Sam and I upgraded to the new iPhone 4s, so we gave the boys our old 3gs. They were excited because they have apps and Brody has been really interested in music so he uses the iPod portion .
Let me preface this by saying we/I am super protective (like any mother out there!) about what the boys are introduced too. And that I love music. All types of music. So when I handed the phone over, I asked Sam to delete most of the music (or at least tone some of it down) so it would be kid appropriate. Yea, not so much.
The other day, before naptime after the epic Tuesday meltdown, the boys and I were laying in bed talking when Brody started to talk really fast. I couldn't quite catch what he was saying until the third time, mumbled phrase was out of his mouth. "I got mooooooves like Jagger. Moooooves like Jagger." Yep, my three old was singing, "Move like Jagger" by Maroon 5.
I had to roll over b/c a.) I was laughing so hard and b.) I was mortified. MORTIFIED. After holding in my laughter fit, I turned over and told Brody that wasn't a very nice song and we shouldn't sing it anymore. His response: "Okay, mommy." He rolled over and went to sleep.
Riiiiiiight, kiddo. Right. Nothing like a reminder to keep Mom on her toes. So, we're sticking to Lemonade Mouth (a Disney channel movie), Ok Gos rendition of the Muppet Song, Christmas music and some sprinkled in Contemporary Christian music on Brody's iPod.
That was a Charlie Sheen winning moment right there, folks. Who okayed my motherhood permit?
Thursday, October 27, 2011
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Soooo, Sooo funny!
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