I'm such a sap.

I cry at forwarded emails about sick kids that might possibly not exist. I cry when I watch Wedding Story, Baby Story, and Adoption Story on TLC. I cry just thinking of something happening to Nola, Luka, or Finley. I might possibly cry if you look at me the wrong way on a bad day.

I often cry when I sing, even if it's not a sad song but is just a little slow. Seriously, I could be singing a slow song about twinkies, rabbits, or candy corn and cry about it. I'm just like that. I'm a sap. I'll admit that openly. But only because I know I'm not the only one. ;)

So I'm watching this video today of Naturally 7 on a subway in France. They started singing somewhat randomly and of course, as soon as I saw people realizing what was going on, I teared up. What is wrong with me?! There is nothing sad about it. It's cool. It's fun. It's good times. I think that any positive act of human nature must stir something in my bones. There's potential for me to cry a river. Like when I read Same Kind of Different as Me. Have you read it? You should.

Don't forget to see the not-at-all-sad video of Naturally 7 in France.