This morning as I did a little work on the computer, El Guille was on the floor playing with his trains. He'd set up the track in a complex set of interlocking ovals and was pushing his toys around the track. El Guille started singing. It was a song I have never played for him, never sung around him. I could not believe what I was hearing:
And party every day"
I want you to know that we are raising our kid to rock.
Hmm. Yes, I do.
I see how your dancing looks just like Axl's.
And I didn't even teach you that, you come by the shuffle naturally.
Your bicho print PJ bottoms look a lot like leggings, too.