Music Critic

We went to visit the paternal grandparents this weekend. Angie had a wonderful time and of course, the great grandparents, grandparents and great aunt and uncle loved seeing her.

We had a lengthy trip home due to a not so quick stop at the Hershey outlets and an accident (not ours thankfully) on the turnpike.

To keep his energy up, Daddy was listening to some of his favorite music: TheGrateful Dead and Paul Westerberg.

Angie did not approve of her Daddy's selections at all. When she rapidly realized that he was not going to turn off his music, she plugged her ears with her fingers and sang the alphabet song out loud for most of the trip.:

"A, Bee, Cee, Dee, Eee Eff! Geee! ah-aitch, eye, Jay, Kay, emm, enn, o pee.! Koo, Arrr, Esss-a, Tee, Ooo, veee! Dopple o, why and Zeee! Nahw Know Bee Ceees! Happy I could beeee!"

At least she can entertain herself (and Mommy--who didn't care for Daddy's choices either)!