I'm researching 60s music for my parents' anniversary. My child, who thinks he is a music connoisseur, has been helping me. We got into a discussion of records (actual vinyl LPs) my parents owned. I asked him if he knew what I meant by records.
"Uh-huh," he said.
"Describe them."
He sighed and said, "Records, Mama! They're the CDs that DJs use!"
Revelations and ruminations from one southern sistorian...
Monday, February 15, 2010
Music Lessons
Posted by elle at 8:23 AM
Labels: Children, Motherhood, My Life, Silly Me
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2 comments:
Ja ja. That's how the kids I teach refer to them too. Alternately they also call them "ancient huge cds".
That's pretty awesome.
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