So we’re riding in the car the other day and Sam decides to put his new CD into the CD player. \u00a0Now I bought the CD, so you know I’m probably okay with it … and we had been listening to “my” radio station most of the day. \u00a0He skips around and finds the song(s) he’s looking for, and then we hear this in the back seat where Sophie and Claire are sitting.<\/p>\n
Claire:<\/strong><\/em> “Hey Sophie, do you like this song? \u00a0Do you know it?”<\/p>\n Sophie:<\/strong><\/em> “Yes, I like this song.”<\/p>\n Claire:<\/strong><\/em> <\/em>“Me too. \u00a0I like it. \u00a0It’s Bon Jovi. \u00a0<insert big smile here> \u00a0Have a Nice Day.” \u00a0At which point Claire begins to dance, as much as one can in a car seat, like she’s at a live show.<\/em><\/p>\n Sophie<\/strong><\/em>: “So, Claire … where’d ya learn to do that. \u00a0That’s some pretty amazing dancing.”<\/p>\n Claire: <\/strong><\/em>“I had a dance party in Sam’s room while he was working.”<\/p>\n I’m thinking that there may not have been too much working going on that afternoon. \u00a0\ud83d\ude42 \u00a0Ah, … the ramblings of a 3-year old.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":" So we’re riding in the car the other day and Sam decides to put his new CD into the CD player. \u00a0Now I bought the CD, so you know I’m probably okay with it … and we had been listening … Continue reading