Today’s kid conversation of the day, for all us 22-year-olds of various ages:
Me: “Johnathan, can I have your iTunes password so I can authorize my computer to play one of your songs?”
17-year-old son: “What? Which song?”
Me: “Move Along by the All-American Rejects.”
17-year old son: “We can’t have the same music!”
Me: “Sure we can, what about U2??”
17-year old son: “Yeah, that’s true, plus I still remember the day you picked me up from school and you had the windows down and something by Nirvana cranked on the radio. The other kids were impressed. You are among the coolest of moms, I must admit.”
The great thing about getting older is that you don’t lose all the other ages you’ve been. ~Madeleine L’Engle
My Red Door Days 