“Christmas music in the summer?” I asked.
“Of course.” Aaron turned the sound up, letting the music burst through our ears and out the open windows. The poor people who were walking by gave us strange looks. “Good tidings we bring, to you and your kin! We wish you a Merry Christmas and a haaaaapyyyyyyy neeewwwww yeeaaarrrrr!”
I clapped my hands over my ears. “You need voice lessons!”