The boys had a buddy over to spend the night. They spent HOURS playing rock band. I was in the kitchen cooking breakfast and DJ says. "We need to change the name of our band to 'stinks like poo'. We suck!" I couldn't help but laugh. I heard several funnies during the day, including: "Dude! You're ruining my career!" Eight year olds are just barely hanging on the edge with that drumming career, you know. By the end of the day, they were actually able to make it through a few songs without getting booed off of the stage. I spent most of the morning laughing.The poem that DJ and I came up with:
Our resident rock band,
"Stinks Like Poo!"
They named themselves
Because it's true.
If you ever want to feel stupid, pick up rock band and perform in front of people who aren't forced to love you, no matter what.
2 comments:
I have to admit, that's a pretty clever name for an eight year old to come up with-very cute. Looks like way too much fun!
Heather I love your blog. Thanks for letting us watch the kids grow up via the internet!
Love the new rock star name!
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