I used to hate parents who told cute stories about things their kids said. Now I know that I hated that because their kids were stupid and those silly parents thought they were smart. Ben IS smart, so it's OK that I continually tell Ben stories.
I guess that should be the self-delusion disclaimer required by international blogger code and should be in 14 pt. type.
Anyway, a couple of nights ago we were driving home from work and school. Ben's current musical passion is a Billy Jonas song Coup D'etat. It's smart white boy rap with great drums and lots of French words. Ben calls it "Coup D'etat-ta" because the refrain is something like "coup d'etat, coup d'etat, coup d'etat-ta-ta." It's about life's little and not so little victories, like when you think you lost your wallet then you find it in your pocket. Or you think they're hanging you for treason and you realize you are dreaming. Coup d'etat!
So, we were driving along listening to Coup D'etat, and Ben says,
"Momma! Benjamin's car is singing!"
Coup d'etat!
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I'd think you were referring to me as a "silly parent", but Cameron is brilliant...ha!
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