She's a soprano!

NO, this is not a reference to her Italianness (she's only 1/4 Italian, as I like to remind John. hehe, although, I doubt she could have a more Italian name...) No, I mean, she is an actual soprano. Like her Mama. As some of you know, I am a trained vocalist (fancy, huh?) My favorite thing was always hitting the high, soring notes in the upper reaches of the stratosphere....waaaay above the treble clef score! AHHHHHHHHHHHHHH! However, I always had to work at it...damn pitch problems. This girl,



however, can hit those notes and reach some I could never have imagined. My little Sarah Brightman. I swear she is trying for that last impossible run of notes at the end of "Phantom of the Opera." She has recently added screeeeeeeeeeeeeching and shreeeeeeeeeeeking to her chorus book of sounds and babbles. High, loud, piercing....attention getting, which is the point, I think. Followed by the most adorable giggles when you react. Charming.