Backing out of the driveway, heading to the stop sign and the right turn, on our way to soccer practice and looking for something to listen to. This conversation proves that I'm doing something right with my kids.
me-hmm, I think we were listening to The Pietasters on our way to practice last week, and that's sounding good to me
Big Brother-I wouldn't really like to listen to The Pietasters.
me-okay, there's plenty of music here. What sounds good? Phyllis Dillon? Motorhead?
Big Brother-I'd like to listen to Motorhead.
The Boy-MOTORHEAD
me-I can't argue with that.
That was then however and we are back home and we are now listening to Thomas the Tank Engine music which The Boy requested. He has been in the bath for several minutes at this point, and I still haven't stopped it. I also haven't stopped singing along.
