Drive My Car

I’ve been giving Isabella (she’s 9) a hard time lately (if you’ve followed the blog). But, sometimes she is spot on right.

On the way to gymnastics:

Iz: Who are we listening to?

Me: The Beatles. Sgt. Pepper. One of the greatest songs ever.

Iz: Yes. I love this song!… Mommy is a musician. Right?

Me: Yes. Mommy is a fine Musician.

(Then, the words that cut…)

Iz: You used to be one of those, too. Right? A musician?

Me: Once upon….

As I arrive at her designated drop off. I swear, there’s something in my eye.

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