Sophie had no idea who Hannah Montana was until a few weeks ago when our neighbor, Alex, invited her over to her house to play for the afternoon. Alex, it seems, has a Hannah stage and microphone, as well as an impressive assortment of Hannah dolls and dress-up clothes. As a result of the coolness she was exposed to, Sophie is now ALL ABOUT Hannah "Ontana".
The other day I downloaded a couple of her songs to my iPod, you know, to torture myself. Since then, Sophie has requested "Rockstar" a couple gazillion times. This morning she told me to sit at the bar stool in the kitchen, please, and she would "give me an awesome concert".
So I sat. And as you can see, it was, indeed, pretty awesome. =)