Another nail in my coffin...
Ok, so I probably have that Mother of the Year award in the bag after today's installment:
How redneck is it to have your 5-year old daughter sing along with Alan Jackson?
And even better, here are the lyrics that came out of her mouth, with an adorable lisp and fake twang:
I'm tellin' y'all -Mutha Mother of the Year. It could be worse, though. She could be singing my favorite song by DaVinci's Notebook.
How redneck is it to have your 5-year old daughter sing along with Alan Jackson?
And even better, here are the lyrics that came out of her mouth, with an adorable lisp and fake twang:
"Pour me something tall and strong
Make it a Hurricane
Before I go insane.
It's only half-past twelve
But I don't care.
It's five o'clock somewhere"
I'm tellin' y'all -
posted by Peevish McSnark at
12:06 AM
3 Comments:
The boy was singing a song from Cheaper by the Dozen. It was referring to being in a teenage nightmare. I've seen that movie at least 3 times & I don't remember the song. Kids pick up on the smallest details. urgh!
By
M, At
4:39 PM
Nothing wrong with Alan Jackson. Yum.
By
Kyahgirl, At
4:29 PM
My almost four-year-old stood in the middle of the July 4 celebration amongst all the unlaws and invited guests and said, "Let's all have beer." My partner and I believed he meant root beer but those Mormons in the crowd just made another mark next to our names in their book.
By
Morgan, At
1:26 PM
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