I like JJHeller, my kids don't prefer her. They prefer Francesca Battistelli who garners my sympathy for having to endure her continually dented jeans and ripped fenders. My kids give me the "look". We have a friendly feud going over who controls the music in the car.
Today I grabbed my youngest and hugged her tightly on the couch while secretly turning on the stereo with the remote. I was slightly belly laughing and she did not know if I was laughing or crying so she was a bit confused until she heard the lyrics of the song start and then she began to moan. I held her tightly and kissed her all over her face until the song was over. She loved/hated it. Then I called out and asked who was to be the next victim to be tortured.
Bodies came at me pel mel. I picked my next subject and my next song and began against with much protestations, which I accused her of being false and inflated. On it went until all were thoroughly tortured, some even twice.
I will wear them down, I will prevail. They will sing my songs and leave ripped fenders and bent jeans behind......one day.
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