The other morning, I put on Sleater Kinney’s Dig Me Out to listen to while I was getting ready. Milo was deeply engrossed in some train play. I assumed he was in his own little world, but after about 30 seconds he looked up at me and said, “No. Turn this off.”
If you know me in real life, you can now go ahead and laugh and ask me how I like the taste of my own medicine.
I’m so proud of my little music tyrant-in-training.