um... to stop water going into your ears - ear plugs maybe? although that might make it difficult to hear the radio. life is a compromise.
Posted by Sherry at March 3, 2004 11:37 AMYou're raising a diva! But why on earth do you want to stop water going into your ears? I love the noise of the shower against my eardrum, and aim my ear to get it just right. Then you tip your head so you can assess the wax situation by the ease with which it empties. Your ear, not your head. (I'll stop now, in case this is making you queasy.)
Posted by Peter at March 3, 2004 12:26 PMEeeuuuu - now I don't want to get water in my ears either.
Posted by Sherry at March 3, 2004 01:08 PMWater in the ears = not hearing the radio, Peter.
Posted by robin at March 3, 2004 01:44 PMFinally Peter and I have something in common!!
Thanks for the chuckle robin - remind me to tell the 'goldfish story' someday... if I haven't already...
Posted by Gordon at March 3, 2004 01:53 PM
Telling your kids (even vaguely) how to sing vibrato is akin to buying them a drum-kit for their second birthday; masochism.
I have to question your judgement on this one. :)
Posted by Andy at March 3, 2004 05:51 PMMe too.
Posted by robin at March 3, 2004 06:22 PM