The Lone Star Baby had a hard time going to sleep last night. After we threw in the flag and stopped trying, she settled onto Lone Star Pa's lap in front of the computer and asked for Beatles. In response, Lone Star Pa put on a song that was actually one of Paul McCartney's unfortunate 70s attempts, at which point my 21-month-old baby looked at him and emphatically, much to Lone Star Pa's chagrin, stated No Wings. It may have been the funniest thing I ever saw.
2 comments:
Oh so funny!
BRILLIANT!
She has great taste. :)
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