My sisters and I sing snippets of our childhood to each other. Yes, we sing. Randomly, and without regard for where we are, if we see something that reminds us of our childhood -- BAM. The singing dorkiness erupts and the laughter follows.
This morning, while wishing my sister A a fabulous happy birthday, I was reminded of this song. (Probably because I was singing it to her.)
Happy Birthday, A. Share your glory.