First, let me start my little story with an explanation of why I ran to grab the camera. My mom teaches middle school and frequently laments over her middle schoolers' lack of education in the finer arts, i.e. The Beatles.
On New Year's Day, I escaped into the bathroom for a shower, locking the door behind me. Dave said he was going to put the crib together in the new baby's room. I keep a CD player in Charlie's room, which is next door to the new baby's room. He music collection includes Beatles, James Taylor, Crosby Stills Nash and Young, Fantasia 2000, and other fun stuff. Today he was listening to the Beatles. When I came out of the shower, I had to run downstairs in my skivies to grab the camera only capture what I know would bring my mom to tears. Turn it up, watch and listen: