Britton the preacher, part II

I am behind on my blogging- so I have much to catch up on tonight.

Everyone who knows me knows that I have always like a good “booty” song every now and then. So when things get stressful in the car (which is often), I turn on an old school CD really loud and drown out the whining from my back seat.

The last several times I have done this, my 5 years old reprimands me from the back seat stating- “turn off dat music mommy! Dat doesn’t please God!”

Fine.. back to the Praise Baby. Again.