Sometimes, when I’m cleaning, an old memory comes into my head, and if there’s a song attached, I start singing it. Apparently, my children are listening.
They were playing in Trillian’s room over the weekend, and I hear this:
Honeycomb’s big. Yeah, yeah, yeah!
It’s not small. No, no no!
I couldn’t believe my ears. My kids sang, from beginning to end, a cereal jingle from the 70’s; that they had only heard inadvertently from me!
I wonder what else my kids are picking up from me that I don’t know about? Scratch that, I don’t want to know.