When I was 16, I wanted to be Pat Benatar.  I would turn the boom box radio up to full throttle, grab my round hair brush as a microphone, and belt out the words to “Hit Me With Your Best Shot” like a pro.  There in the theater that was my bedroom, I pretended to be Rizzo in Grease (I’m not a blond, so I played the supporting role).  I spent hours on the phone chatting with my best friend about boys and movies and the mall.  Somehow, I managed to do all of this and still get my homework done.

Now, I am 46…

I am super excited to be sharing “Keep Singing, Sister” over at Jen’s blog Finding Heaven Today as part of her ongoing series on “Fun.”  To read the rest of this fun post, head on over here.