Leaving the driveway, this conversation really happened. Or, should I say, really happens. Almost every time I have more than one of my little Gang members with me.
Me: "Okay, music or no music?"
Gang Party #1: (with great gusto) "MUSIC!"
Gang Party #2: (quietly) "No music, please."
Me: "Okay. That was a tie. Mommy's the tie-breaker, so I say 'MUSIC!'"
Me: "So, country, Christian, or Rock?"
And yes, I really say "Rock" but what we listen to can HARDLY be categorized as Rock. It's more like Soft Pop. Soft Pop with D@wny dryer sheets thrown in for extra softness.
Gang Party #1: (with even greater gusto) "COUNTRY!"
Gang Party #2: (quietly again) "Christian, please."
Me: "Okay. Well, Mommy's vote counts twice, so Country it is."
Random Gang Member, piping up from behind me: "Why do we even vote? It turns out the same every time."
They take turns grumbling about the very predictable turn-out. That's the only random thing about this conversation. WHO is going to pipe up this time? Ooooh, the suspense.
Me: "Well, that's cuz there's four of you and you always vote along the same party lines when I ask. One of you could try changing your vote once in a while."
Yeah. Like that would ever happen!
In my defense, sometimes I choose Christian. I try to take turns siding with the different parties. It helps keep the peace in the Gang Nation.
And sometimes, just to keep them on their toes, I turn on the jazz/classical station. Without even putting it to a vote. I'm edgy like that, you know.
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Yeah... because jazz and classical are SO edgy. Heh.
You are WAY nicer than me - in my car the radio only has one station (and you could probably pick it up where you are 50K clear channel watts - 700 AM - WLW (or XM something - but I can never remember what 'cause I don't have XM....)
All talk - all the time!!
hugs - aus and co.
Being the mom has to have some perks! I say if I am the one carting the little darlings around then I choose the music.
Way to go for it with The Gang!
As for me, I'm a little bit Country...and a little bit Rock N Roll...
I don't have a good comment, just your post made me laugh.
I love Jazz.
but we don't have a good jazz station here in the boondocks.
When our CD player in the van worked, I'd let the kids choose. Sometimes. Even with Veggie music, I know what I like.
So I drive.
I rule the radio.
I'm not nice like you.
The professor gets preferential treatment - he gets oldies. That's how he rolls. Old school. LOL
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