For instance I was trying to tell the Bean that her summer school was taking them to McDonalds. But I didn’t get past the word Mcdonald because she just kept breaking into song loudly… “had a farm, ee ai ee ai oh”
She is also convinced that Old Ma Donna has an elephant hidden away someplace and nothing I say can convince her that an elephant belongs in a zoo and not on the farm.
Young people these days think they know more than their elders and betters.
The Brat on the other hand is suffering teenage angst and each time I said “You’re going to McDonald’s” he frowned and said ” No I’m not. Nobody takes me anywhere. EVERRRRRRRRR”
Dear God – will I survive their teens and live to tell the tale? Please keep in mind that I am already the mad momma before you reply to me.
And for the trolls who can’t stop bitching about how I ramble on about how cute my babies are, here’s a crumb for you (You can’t say I don’t give you the attention you’re craving!) and for my other music loving readers – Have you heard this version of She will be loved? Or this one of Still haven’t found what I’m looking for? or damn.. but this???