My Open Letter to Michael Buble

Dear Michael Buble,

I don't know when, where or how I was introduced to your music, but it has affected my life in more ways than one. During times of stress, loneliness and sadness, you were there to lift me up even for just a moment.  During my happiest times, you were there to celebrate with me.

Your music is like a drug. A sense of calm and peace overcomes me. Hope is renewed. Happiness is restored. Life is great. Add a glass of red wine and I'm in utopia.

Can I share with you a little ritual I've established whenever I need Julia time? I go into my bathroom, lock the door, play your music and paint my nails. Other times, I put on a pair of headphones, drink a glass of wine and mindlessly explore the internet. I am in my own world. I come out a happier Julia. I'm sure my husband and son will thank you one day.

Keep on, Michael Buble. Keep on. And thank you.

Cheers,

Julia

Music is for the Soul

Motherhood is a blessing and I thank God for providing me with this miracle of a son, Christopher. I am surprised and amazed daily by the things he can do.

Current amazement: dancing! Christopher is about 14 months now and he only recently started dancing. Let me tell you, he can't stop!

Dancing babies has always amazed me. No one teaches a baby how to dance. They just move to music that makes them feel good. Turn on slow music and they move slow. Turn on a fast track, and they're shaking their little booty.

This one song has me and Christopher moving because we're all about that bass ;)