You get in the car, drive 10 minutes to the store and 10 minutes back only to realize as you're pulling in the driveway back home that you're alone in the car and not only have been listening to the Wiggles CD the whole time, but also singing along. You look around and hope no one saw you doing the actions, then hurry and switch the radio to YOUR favorite station.
This happened to my poor husband the other day (and hopefully he won't read this...he'll probably kill me). And I only bring this up because Jaydin has been in bed for 3 hours...but here I am, checking my email singing "Toot toot chugga chugga big red car..." Yep, I'm a parent. Beauty mate!
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