I'm a fan of country music. However, there comes a time when we've probably had a little too much of a good thing. My moment came when our sweet, innocent Lincoln pipes out singing,
"...rockin' the beer gut..."
Yes, that's right. He really did. I took the time to listen to the words of the song one day. It was pretty funny until I realized that the song was about a woman. Seriously. I have to draw the line somewhere, and "Rockin' the beer gut" is past my line.
I can't wait for the phone call from Lincoln's preschool teacher, informing me that he's singing inappropriate lyrics in class.
I guess it's time for a little Barry Manilow...change things up a bit:).