More ways to embarass one's children

So, I was driving the kids to choir last night. It was a really nice night, temperature-wise, so I had the windows open. And, of course, was listening to the radio.

When Cameo's "Word Up" came on.

And, no, I don't know every word. But I think I still know as many as I did in the mid-80's!

So, there I am, radio blaring, windows open, singing at the top of my lungs:

"If it's music we can use it, give me the chance, we don't have no time for psychological romance. No romance, no romance, no romance for me, mama, come on baby tell me what's the word, word up!"

Grace just thought I was crazy.

Peter was appalled. I got a raised eyebrow from him, and then when we got to the "W-O-R-D UP!" bit, I think he buried his face in his hands!

It's SUCH fun to mess with them!