Three weeks ago, four weeks maybe.
It was the evening, the house was empty. I was getting ready to go somewhere, like the gym or something, and I was blasting Helloween's "I Want Out". I didn't hear the door from the garage open, only realized a moment later that they'd heard me singing loudly and off-pitch when my sister said, "You're pretty into it there, Mia!"
I was mortified. So embarassed.
"I do it all the time," Sabrina said to make me feel better.
Those crazy kids...