But that's not what I remember. What I do remember, however, is listening to classic rock. I remember singing Creedence Clearwater Revival and Crosby Stills Nash and Young in the backseat of my parents' car. Basically, I remember listening exactly what my parents listened to.
Because of that, I am the same way with my children. Yes, there are a few select Disney songs on our iPods, but for the most part, my kids listen to what we listen to. At ages 6, 4 and 2, they know all the words to Goodnight My Angel by Billy Joel, as well as every last syllable of Ke$ha's Take it Off. That's just how we roll.
So, I was beyond ecstatic when Dizzle came home from school yesterday talking about The Beatles and singing Heroes by David Bowie. So awesome. I'm loving her music teacher right now.
Dizzle's new favorite song:
Gangstas - I'm starting to think that my children are leaning towards living a thug life. First, there was this photo.
I mean, look at Dilly, she looks like a baby mobster. And don't even get me started on the Fedoras.
Then, I realized that both Doodle and Dilly had started referring to Dizzle as "K-Fa." What?!?! That's not even remotely close to her name, but it is kind of bada** and is definitely gangsta.
Compression - You know you're a runner when, you think wearing this is acceptable ...
Aspaeris Pivot Shorts, Tommie Copper Knee Sleeves, RunLove Compression Socks
That much compression should be illegal. Oh, wait. Maybe, I'm the gangsta my kids are learning from ...