I can't control my fingers,I can't control my toes
Oh no, oh, oh, oh, oh!
Bamp bamp, ba bamp, ba bamp bamp, ba bamp,
I wanna be sedated
Bamp bamp, ba bamp, ba bamp bamp, ba bamp, I wanna be sedated!
My kid is officially the coolest little girl. Just got back from taking her to daycare this morning (as I am working from home until my appointment with the dietician this afternoon--oh yes, people, borderline again! Gestational diabetes, here I come!) and this particular Ramones anthem was playing on the car radio on our way there. I can't help it. I'm a sucker for classic rock, so I turned it up.
B loved it! She bobbed her head to the music and started singing along: "Twenty, twenty, twenty...."
This, in turn, made me join in. Both of us belting out rock tunes at 7:30 a.m.
Gawd, I love that kid.
P.S. This ain't a recent pic--but it shows my B in her best rock diva form!
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