eating my words, yum.

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June 29, 2012 by Heather

You know how when you don’t have kids and you see someone doing something with their kid and you think, Oh my gosh, I will never do that  ?  Well, never say never.

I have told my mother this on multiple occasions:  “Ugh, I hate baby music.  My child will never listen to Baby Einstein or whatever it’s called.  He or she will listen to jazz or Adele or something like that.”

Well, guess who just looooves Baby Einstein?

 

Thanks, Pandora. Not.

 

I’m telling you, he absolutely loves it. Whyyyyyy.

I guess if it makes him dance and laugh I can deal with it.  But as soon as I start singing “Here Comes Thumbkin” to myself, we might have to figure something out.  Come to a compromise of sorts.  It’s hard to argue with that face though…

So yes, mom.  My child is listening to Baby Einstein.  Aaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.

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5 thoughts on “eating my words, yum.

  1. ohbygolly says:

    Heather! He is SOO very cute. O my, his faces are killing me. Did Tommy mention that I’m coming to see you tonight?? I hope you know about this!

  2. Jennifer says:

    Man that kid is adorable! I had similar thoughts about the music. The Bear’s current faves are the Whirl n’ Worship CD. Funny thing is I started listening to it before he did and have most of the songs memorized.

  3. Hannah J. says:

    Pahaha, that’s hilarious. Harper loves it too! Pretty funny.

  4. flamingomama says:

    So much I could say here….

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