The Girl Child slides over to me and whispers:

Guess what song I'm humming.

Me: I have no idea.

GC: I'll give you a clue.

Me: Ok. What kind of clue?

GC: I'll sing it [still whispering]. "Dirty deeds, done dirt cheap, dirty deeds, done dirt cheap."

Four year olds have minds like sponges. I feel a little guilty for, at some point, filling her little sponge with AC/DC.

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1 I'm giggling. I'll say it for you... You're in trouble.

Posted by: C at April 18, 2005 12:53 PM (Ds4xI)

2 That might come back to haunt you. Tee hee

Posted by: Kathy at April 18, 2005 02:38 PM (RFVZA)

3 Well, at least you don't listen the 2LiveCrew. Do you?

Posted by: Tuning Spork at April 18, 2005 07:57 PM (8FQK0)

4 When my youngest was a wee lad, he would go around singing "Kyle's Mom's a Bitch." Oops.

Posted by: Margi at April 19, 2005 04:29 PM (lWAiX)

5 Yeah, at this age she should be completing her mastery of Lynyrd Skynyrd. AC/DC shouldn't pop up until she's 6.

Posted by: Jim at April 22, 2005 06:08 AM (MDLz3)

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