Take one look at what's in my CD player and you could probably guess the age of at least one of my children. I don't exercise my rights to control the music selection in the van nearly as much as I could, mostly because I remember how much I loved to listen to "my" music as a young kid and I want my girls to develop their own tastes too (within reason). So yes, it's bubblegum pop, but it's clean and has a good beat, and it gets them singing and cheerful while we're driving to school in the mornings. That's good enough for me.
Saturday, January 8, 2011
Day 8: In My CD Player
Take one look at what's in my CD player and you could probably guess the age of at least one of my children. I don't exercise my rights to control the music selection in the van nearly as much as I could, mostly because I remember how much I loved to listen to "my" music as a young kid and I want my girls to develop their own tastes too (within reason). So yes, it's bubblegum pop, but it's clean and has a good beat, and it gets them singing and cheerful while we're driving to school in the mornings. That's good enough for me.
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