one of the counselors at her camp let her listen to her IPod, and BC came home begging me to play some song called "Breakaway" by a Kelly something. i found it on Rhapsody and we listened to it. she already knows most of the words.
why, oh why couldn't my little girl come home singing Gangsta Rap! but no. we have unadulterated schlock.
today, kelly clarkson. tomorrow, celine dion.
::smacking self in head::