Tuesday, June 5, 2012

You Know You're A Mom When . . .

You find yourself repurposing song lyrics from sweet 90s jams to convince your son to eat dinner.

For example, Blackstreet's "No Diggity" recently morphed into MamaMarja's "Hot Diggity (Dog)" and is pretty much me repeating my homemade chorus over and over; which goes a little something like this:

"I like the way you cook it (hot diggity)
I got to eat it up
I like the way you cook it (hot diggity)
I got to eat it up"

My remix does no justice to the original, included below for your listening enjoyment, but Cade always seems to appreciate dinner and a free show.

1 comment:

  1. Whatever works. But how much more creative than "open your mouth for the choo choo."

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