Marshmallow thinks I have a good singing voice... she comes to me and snuggles when I sing.

I've performed at a couple of weddings, in church and in musicals... but for some reason, nearly every musical I was in required me to sing poorly! (Smee in Peter Pan, Lucy in You're a Good Man, Charlie Brown, and a peacock in The Emperor and the Nightingale) People try to assure me that this is simply because of my comidic ability and NOT because of any lack of singing ability, but after a while it's hard to believe them!

My father has a beautiful singing voice, and my father and I are both known for singing at my home church. Someone asked my father if my brother sings like the rest of us... and dad couldn't help but chuckle a little bit! My brother sings like a frog looking for a mate!