My kid is now 3 months. Apparently he likes to dance, and thus I find myself holding him up and gently bouncing him up and down in time to music on youtube while he attempts to do something with his arms. The music stops and he goes a bit bananas, stating and reiterating "Erg! Gerg! Erg!" until it starts up again.
The problem is that if I have to listen to Gangham Style one more time I am going to have a nervous breakdown.
So I tried something that I like that is good to dance to. The problem is this...
With the likes of Santa Hates You I am wondering whether or not I am going to either;
1. Give the little lad nightmares.
2. Make him into a dark, insular, introvert with weird cultural and intellectual tastes and preferences which make him something of an outcast growing up and beyond, just like his father.
3. Manufacture the very next evil overlord of planet earth, to whom everyone reading this will eventually bow down in supplication (this one wouldn't bother me too much to be honest).
So... my fellow Elite: Dangerous playing denizens of the internet, help me justify to myself my decision to ruin my own childs life merely because I can't listen to Mambo Number 5 anymore, or helpfully suggest something else the little guy can bop to.
The problem is that if I have to listen to Gangham Style one more time I am going to have a nervous breakdown.
So I tried something that I like that is good to dance to. The problem is this...
[video=youtube;3HdX5b5n-8I]https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=3HdX5b5n-8I[/video]
With the likes of Santa Hates You I am wondering whether or not I am going to either;
1. Give the little lad nightmares.
2. Make him into a dark, insular, introvert with weird cultural and intellectual tastes and preferences which make him something of an outcast growing up and beyond, just like his father.
3. Manufacture the very next evil overlord of planet earth, to whom everyone reading this will eventually bow down in supplication (this one wouldn't bother me too much to be honest).
So... my fellow Elite: Dangerous playing denizens of the internet, help me justify to myself my decision to ruin my own childs life merely because I can't listen to Mambo Number 5 anymore, or helpfully suggest something else the little guy can bop to.