Wild Man and I heard this song for the first time a few days ago while driving home from the park. Now, Wild Man is choosy about his music. He often says "Off radio, Mommy" if he hears a song he doesn't like, and he also says "More song, Mommy" if he hears one he likes. With this song, he said "Shake bootie, Mommy" as he proceeded to shake his own little bootie in his car seat.
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That's awesome. Wild Man is appropriately picky--don't shake thy booty, quoth wild man, unless the music deserves it. Unless, that is, the sound is bootylicious.
And, at this rate the quality and scope of his listening room will soon rival Oxymoron's, if Oxy doesn't take the necessary measures, get busy, and do a little booty-shaking of his own.
Yes, Harrogate, Wild Man is so discerning that I am no longer allowed to sing "You are My Sunshine" to him. He loves the song--he sings it himself all the time--but apparently he no longer finds my singing voice to be as beautiful as he did when he was an infant.
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