Noahott andZoello

While preparing some Thanksgiving items on Wednesday evening, I inadvertently found myself in the middle of an Abbott and Costello routine. I was happily mixing up homemade cornbread for the dressing and my kids were in the kitchen "helping" a.k.a. watching/fighting/getting in my way. I had my iPod playing on shuffle and Zoë was interrogating me about each song as it played.

A new song began and she asked, "Mommy, what's the name of this song?"

ME: Your Song

ZOË: MY song!?

ME: No, the NAME of the song is Your Song.

ZOË: It has Zoë in it?

ME: Noooooo.... it isn't Zoë's song. The song is CALLED Your Song.

NOAH: Wait, what's the name of the song again?

ME: YOUR SONG!!!!!

ZOË: NO!! It's MY song!!!!!!

Thanks a lot, Elton John. Next time, use the name of the person you are singing about and it will save me a lot of trouble.