Tonight, after a light dinner and cool walk, I watched my daughter as she saw the Intro to Rocky Horror for the first time…
as she studied the lips and whispered, “Wow!”
and then stuck a slice of cheese on her head, as a hat,
and then sang along (she learned the words to the chorus after her first listen)
and then asked for more.
And as I watched, I thought,
That’s my kid!
That’s my kid, alright!
And to that I say, Don’t Dream it, Be it,
baby. And don’t you ever forget it.
(Cheese chapeau and all.)