photo from flickrA mother wears so many hats. Some of them are rather serious, some are rather funny. I realized the other day that not only am I The Barefoot Princess' chaffeur, but also her personal DJ. When we are in the car and sometimes on our way to the car she tells me what song she would like to listen to. As we are driving I hear her from the back seat telling me her special requests. This is what one would hear in our car...
"Mommy, Ho-Ho song please." (yes we are still listening to Christmas music in February)
When that finishes, "Other one Mommy." (Other one= Jolly Old St. Nicholas)
"Dee-Dee Shoes please."
"Moe's Song."
"Beach Barney." (Mr. Sun, from the Beach Barney movie)
"Sea, Sea, Sea, song mommy."
"Hannah, please." (Hannah Montana, who I have to say I am really starting to like, should be mom confession #4)
And then she says things like "OOOOH I like this song," when I have the radio on and Fergie's 'Glamorous' comes on.
She definitely has developed her own taste in music and she has her favorites!