My Little Soldier

I love the 'daddy daycare' stories that I come home to on Monday and Tuesday, when it is just the boys at home. Last Monday Stu tells me that Jack can sing the chorus to Ghetto Solider in the car.

I'm a ghetto soldier, deperado

I'm a ghetto solider, my sing ohhh

I'm a ghetto soldier, how wise and cold

I'm a ghetto soldier, my mind sing ohhh, Hey!

This has to be one of Stu's favourite CD's and he has been playing it in the car and at home since Jack was just a baby. I warned Stu that it wasn't really appropriate and there would come a time when he would have to censor. The day has come.