This morning was like most in the Wells household. Lots of activity, showers running, sneakers being tied, hair fixing, breakfast making, lunch packing, etc.
One thing was a little different however. It was a conversation between my lovely husband and me.
While I was putting on my makeup I heard Matthew mumbling something in the bedroom.
Me: “What?”
No response but more mumbling.
Me: “Are you talking to me?”
Matthew: “No.”
Me: “What are you doing?”
Matthew: “Nothing.”
Me: “What are you saying? I hear you mumbling.”
Matthew: “Oh, I’m just rapping.”
Me: “Excuse me?”
Matthew: (Laughs) “I got this new CD that I love. It’s great.”
Me: “Well, rap louder so I can hear.”
Matthew: “I can’t. The lyrics aren’t real nice.”
Nice to know my husband is still in to dirty rap. At least he doesn’t sing loud enough for the kids to hear.
Freakshow.
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