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When I arrived at this home, I was greeted by Anthony, who told me his 2-year old and 4-year old were having a meltdown. I assured him I could outsing it and successfully deliver his father’s birthday greeting. I could hear them… opera singers in the making. When I got to the top of the stairs, they fell silent and their sweet dog greeted me. When I sang, both girls put fingers in their ears. But the birthday boy loved it and gave me a big hug and kiss. The four-year old followed me out the door and exclaimed “You’re an opera singer!”. Yesss! A four-year old knew what an opera singer was!