Wock and Woll

We all know (well maybe you don’t, but the “I” of “we” knows) that I love Bob Seger.

Although many of my very favorite bands come from more of the contemporary rock/emo genres, I much prefer classic rock radio stations to … well anything else. Give me Tom Petty, Eric Clapton, The Rolling Stones, Bruce Springsteen, even The Beatles. But really, if you only gave me Bob Seger (perhaps with Bruce Springsteen’s looks), I’d be happy.

So now that we’ve established that, I also love this little blond haired boy. His name is Hunter, and as of about 20 days ago, he’s family.

Hunter is a fun kid. He’s not one of those jerk kids only a mom could love. He is smart and cute and he’s kind. And he’s got good jokes.

Here he is at the wedding, escorting his gram down the aisle. What a gentleman.


And Hunter is one step ahead than other little boys, and most big boys, even. He knows all the words to Bob Seger’s Old Time Rock and Roll and he’s not afraid to show it.

That's right. This kid karaokes.

Yes, a few days before taking the stage to sing Old Time Rock and Roll at Ashley and Steve’s wedding reception, he admitted that he “might get stage fright.” (**SWOON**) But he didn’t. He got right up there and sang his little heart out. It was the cutest thing ever. EVER.

“Still like that Old Time Wock and Woll. That kind of music just soos my soul.”