Tuesday, November 10, 2009

Kareokee superstar!!

Added to the list of reasons I shouldn't be left alone for too long.
(other than Stan the international gourd of mystery of course!!)

I have begun rewording pop songs to sing to my son.

Hey sexy baby (lady) I like your flow. Your belly's growling (your body's banging) Out of control.

My milkshake brings my boy (all the boys) to the yard and he says it's better than yours!

I'm in love with a spitter (stripper) he poppin' he rollin' he rollin' I'm in love with a spitter he trippin' he playin' he playin' He ain't going no where , no he stayin'

Sigh...my poor husband... =D

6 comments:

  1. Love it! I've never sung nursery rhymes with my kids...it's always something rockin' and fun! Gracie loves "Hell Yeah" but luckily thinks they're saying "yeah, yeah." Jace used to love me to sing "the turn around song," which is really "Total Eclipse of the Heart!" Keep it up!

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  2. That is so great!!
    -Amy

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  3. LOL I missed ya girl! Hope you're doing good!

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