The Girl Child slides over to me and whispers:
Guess what song I'm humming.Me: I have no idea.
GC: I'll give you a clue.
Me: Ok. What kind of clue?
GC: I'll sing it [still whispering]. "Dirty deeds, done dirt cheap, dirty deeds, done dirt cheap."
Four year olds have minds like sponges. I feel a little guilty for, at some point, filling her little sponge with AC/DC.
Posted by Random Penseur at April 18, 2005 12:20 PMWell, at least you don't listen the 2LiveCrew. Do you?
Posted by: Tuning Spork at April 18, 2005 07:57 PMWhen my youngest was a wee lad, he would go around singing "Kyle's Mom's a Bitch."
Oops.
Posted by: Margi at April 19, 2005 04:29 PMYeah, at this age she should be completing her mastery of Lynyrd Skynyrd. AC/DC shouldn't pop up until she's 6.
Posted by: Jim at April 22, 2005 06:08 AM