My boys and I heard a high-pitched squeal coming from the electronics department at the local Wal-Mart last night, followed by an excited proclamation that sounded a little something like this: "OMG, they have Kidz Bop 27!!!!!!!"
I started to look around for the weirdo only to realize that it was actually I who had squealed in feverish delight over the CD, and that I'd gotten so worked up about it that I'd blacked out for a few seconds.
When I came to, I was clutching the CD tightly to my chest, already pushing my boys in the cart toward the 20-items-or-less checkout lane.
Goddammit, I love Kidz Bop. It's the only music my boys and I can agree on in the car.
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