Wednesday, January 28, 2009 the sun

last night Z & I were doing some grocery shopping & they were playing some 80s music, i don't remember the song. then this started:

when i'm a walking
i strut my stuff
when i'm so strung out

i'm high as kite
i just might
stop to check you out

& i'm doing my best to not sing along; it's really difficult but i'm managing...somehow...probably mouthing the words though.

then Z starts in "let me go wild!"

could NOT make his mother more proud - knowing violent femmes at such a young age! i'm surprised i didn't tear up.


  1. that's my boy! femmes forever!! lol

  2. yeah, i had the cd in the car last week so it must have stuck in his head.


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