Hails and I are in the car...heading home from a lovely day at Nana's. We're listening to Veggie Tales (again!!!), and I've decided that since you can't beat 'em, join 'em.
Singing along helps me not drive into oncoming traffic.
Hailey: "Mommy...no singing!"
Me: "What?? Why can't I sing with Bob Mado?"
Hailey: "Mommy...stop singing."
I knew these days would come, but I hoped they wouldn't be until she entered Jr. High.
Apparently not. Next thing you know I won't be allowed to kiss her in public and she'll ask me to walk 10 paces behind her at the mall...