You know how they say that your kids are the best mirror you have?
So, I was taking R to school this morning and he asked me to play one of his songs. He was be-boppin in the back seat, but otherwise being pretty quiet.
The traffic slowed down at a bottle neck for a moment and I was going 40 mph behind some Mercedes in the fast lane. I was trying not to be impatient, but when all the traffic in front of the guy cleared, he kept going only 40 mph in the fast lane!! I breathed deeply and looked over my shoulder to see if I could cut into the middle lane, but there was a whole line of traffic passing me and I couldn't cut in. I was stuck. AAAHH. More breathing. Finally, I exclaimed, "WAKE UP, DUDE!"
So R pipes up from the back seat, "Mommy, that's not what you say. You're 'apposed to say LETS GO, PEOPLE! That's what you say."
Some days I'm glad I'm not the cussing type.
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