the other day the boy is going around singing
"don't break apart, my achy breaky heart".
so i'm compelled to ask "what?"
he looks at me blankly
"could you repeat that?"
i just said "don't break apart, my achy breaky heart"
"ok, but where did you hear that?" (such sounds & words ain't allowed in our household)
"Elise & Lizzy were singing it."
Alright, the girls can listen to country & sing all they want, & i'm ok with you learning the lyrics from them, but you, you are not allowed to listen to achy breaky heart mister...
Monday, April 28, 2008
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