Sing, Sing a Song.

I have a theory that happy people sing more than sad people. I know, pretty elementary theory but it is a great way to tell if someone is a happy person. You hear them sing (or whistle, or rap or beatbox) and it is almost like their heart is smiling (I know SO cheesy!).

I love that the Mud Puddle has proven this theory to be true. He sings ALL THE TIME (which I guess can mean other things besides the idea that he is happy – but it is my blog and my theory so I vote it equates to a happy child). He sings while he is playing with his toys, getting ready to take a bath or riding in the car.

And the songs he sings are HILARIOUS. Because they sound vaguely familiar but they have a Mud Puddle twist to them. And regardless of seasonality or relativity to any given situation he just lets fly with whatever is the top of his brain.

Here are some examples:

“Frosty the Snowman was a jolly silly man…”

“Rudolph the Red Nosed Reindeer used to laugh and call him names. The other reindeers wouldn’t let him play their games.”

“Why you so nasty?” (you need to be a Robbie Williams fan to fully appreciate).

“We’re on our way, we’ll work together to save the day.” (Wonder Pets)

“Sun is in the sky, oh why, oh why Would I wanna be anywhere else?”

“Happy Birthday Dear (insert name of closest person or dog here). Happy Birthday to you.”

“Ten little monkeys jumping on the bed. One bumped his head. The doctor said, no more monkeys jumping on the bed.”

“If you’re happy and you know it clap your hands. WOOHOO. If you’r happy and you know it wiggle your butt. WOOHOO”