Son #2 has his clock alarm set to a local rock station. Because he loves music, he typically leaves it on all morning while he gets ready for school. This morning I went in to check on him and he said, “I had to turn the radio off because they were playing a really bad song.”
“What song was it?” I asked.
He leaned over and turned the radio on for a split second . . .
Sing us a song you’re the piano man
. . and quickly shut it back off.
“That.”
I hear you little guy and couldn't agree more.
1 comment:
Wow, Son #2 is WAY ahead of where I was at his age. My musical tastes didn't start to fully develop until college!
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