Mother's Little Helper

If you’ve never sat in a car listening to a seven year-old happily sing along to an old Rolling Stones song about anti-depressants, utterly oblivious to the lyrics, then you should.  Works far better than any little pill.
Just back from a trip to San Francisco to visit my sister and her family.  Parents in tow.  Normal service (whatever that is) to be resumed shortly.  Here’s to a bloggy 2009.

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  1. Bingo. He also likes to sing along to Sympathy for Devil. It’s slightly weird when he does the line about the Blitzkrieg and the bodies stinking.

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