He's Got the Fever!

Another random conversation between my old-soul six-year-old son and his friend.

FRIEND: Why haven't you cut Noah's hair? It's getting really long.

ME: Because I kind of like it long and want to let it grow out.

NOAH: I hate it! Cut it!

FRIEND: There is a boy in my class that had a mowhawk and then he let it all grow out and it got long like Noah's, but now it is all poofy. You know, like a rock star.

NOAH: Like Disco?

FRIEND: Exactly.

NOAH: Groooooovy , man! ( complete with an Elvis hip-swivel)

Where does he get this stuff? How does he even know what Disco IS? And who taught him the Elvis moves?

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