One night, you're holding her, singing, "Go to Sleep, You Weary Hobo" and the next, you're kissing her goodnight and you can hear Journey on her headphones: "Any way you want it, that's the way you need it ...."
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January 30, 2013
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Good heavens - who exposed your poor child to Journey? That's just mot right. :)
Posted by: Rueben | January 30, 2013 at 08:47 AM
Blame my wife. From my influence, Scout wanders around the house singing about babies being killed in dust storms, and damning traffic jams.
Posted by: David Murray | January 30, 2013 at 08:51 AM
Blogs need a "like" button, like Facebook has. "How I hate to be late. Hurts my motor to go so slow...." Nice one, Davey.
Posted by: Joan H. | January 31, 2013 at 08:25 AM