...will be crazy, with my husband's brother getting married, family coming in, and our wedding anniversary (8 happy years!). So here's the deal. Each night I'll make a brief post and share one of my bookmarked webpages, because I love all my bookmarked webpages for different reasons. Tonight, though, I shall post a link to this Star Wars video, because my son's been playing Star Wars all day. We went for a walk, and baby was R2D2, three-year-old was a super-powered C3PO, and I was "Rebel Scum," the driver of the spaceship stroller. In honor of our walk, here is a Star Wars rap that gets stuck in my head. May it get stuck in yours!
If it weren't for Uncle Owen's brief profanities, my three-year-old would know this song...but he's happy with the movie music, and calling me "rebel scum" whenever he wants. Even when he's a good guy. He likes the word "scum," and it's a crisp, cool-sounding word, so that's as it should be.
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