Tuesday, August 27, 2013


Sometimes I wonder if I am doing the whole parenting thing right or not.

Just at that moment, as I am driving my oldest daughter to her last summer band practice, "My First, My Last, My Everything" by Barry White comes on the 70's channel.

Miss Noteworthy is a NOTORIOUS channel flipper (she learned this from her father).  There have been many times when a great tune was playing on the radio and just as I started to belt out the first line, she has pressed a button shutting down my superior rendition of Kenny Roger's "You Decorated My Life."  Hmphf!

Source. You wish you were this smooth.


This time, she does not touch any buttons.  Instead, she says, "Oooo, I like this song!"

As I begin to sing along with the words, I look over at her and see that SHE KNOWS EVERY WORD. 


(that hashtag will cause Mr. Incredible much chagrin...)


  1. hashtags are dumb...

  2. Is "Anonymous" actually Mr. Incredible in (pseudo) disguise? Mr. Incredible and I once again share an affinity.....for radio channel flipping. It's a sickness I have. I've told PandaGirl she has a crazy mom who is obsessed with not listening to a song she doesn't like and flipping channels to find a song she does like. However, he and I disagree on hashtags and Jeeps. So to that I say, " #blondesflipradiochannels #funblondesdrivejeeps #dumbblondeshatejeeps ; )