Cora likes to sing in the car.
She's mostly into "mashups" where ya know, she pieces different songs together at will.
This week on the way home she said,
"you know what song we haven't sung in a long day?"
(please let me always remember that she said "long day" instead of "long time)
Proceeds to sing song she made up that I've never heard....song mostly made up of the word: choo choo
"Do you remember that song, Momma".
Uh no.
"SING IT!"
Uh, okay. <>
Immediately hit with intense verbal assault about how I'm singing it wrong.
repeat for ten minutes until we get home.
meet this is why we can't be friends the next generation.
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