Today is Isa's birthday. She is 12, so I did the only reasonable thing; I took her clothes shopping. Two pairs of jeans, a couple t-shirts and a sparkle belt later, we were on our way home. A pop song that I actually like came up as she was flipping around among channels. After almost an entire second of consideration, she moved on.
"What? What was wrong with that one? I like it."
"Oh, sorry Mom. That's only one of my 'C' list songs. If other stations that I like to listen to only are playing songs that really suck, then I'll come back to it."
Oh, boy...
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