Don’t You Leave Me Brokenhearted

It’s not news that Clara likes to sing. And her repertoire consists mostly of the top 40 hits that she hears in the car. So should we be surprised when she went on a little Karmin-fest at my Granny’s house when we were there to makeover her bathroom? She seems to be a big fan of the of the chorus – especially the “Nooo, noooo, nooo, no” part at the end.

In case you’re not familiar with the song, you can listen to it here. We think Clara’s version gives them a run for their money…

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