Today during tutoring my tutee requested some music while he worked. He wanted this:
Yes, I meant to include the goat version.
I said no (who could possibly work to that?) and turned on my trusty Songza music station entitled, "Songs to Raise your Kids To", a station that I'm assured does not contain any cursing.
Songza chose "Dancing in the Moonlight":
While I snapped my fingers and gave him the thumbs up, he groaned, "Tr. Julie, isn't this song like from the 50's"?
As I chair danced to the song, it hit me in that moment that I'm going to be the type of mom who REALLY embarrasses her kids.
Yes, I meant to include the goat version.
I said no (who could possibly work to that?) and turned on my trusty Songza music station entitled, "Songs to Raise your Kids To", a station that I'm assured does not contain any cursing.
Songza chose "Dancing in the Moonlight":
While I snapped my fingers and gave him the thumbs up, he groaned, "Tr. Julie, isn't this song like from the 50's"?
As I chair danced to the song, it hit me in that moment that I'm going to be the type of mom who REALLY embarrasses her kids.
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