All moms out there want the best for their children, right? We cannot help but think of our own offspring when we watch American Idol, the Olympics, or our favorite movie. The only question is, how do we get them there?
Being particularly fond of music myself, I try to expose my kids to music daily. Usually in the afternoon, you can find Morgan, Shelby and myself dancing to whatever CD is on the menu in my 2002 boom box. Its really fun.
Lately, I find myself singing in the car as we drive. It isn’t long before I hear this.
“MOM! Stop Mom, STOP SINGING!”
Wow, and she is just over two.
And thus maybe I do have an aspiring child; or perhaps my dreams are crushed in her presence.
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