I just had to post. I’m up unusually late (Portillo’s iced tea induced insomnia, this happens more than you could imagine). I can’t explain why my daughter is still up.

However….

It might have something to do with the DJ-ing she’s doing for me (with the occasional enthusiastic dance). Playing songs of her very own choosing, including Salt n’ Peppa, Right Said Fred, MC Hammer, Radiohead, Sir Mix-A-Lot, Maroon 5, Baha men, Destiny’s Child, En Vogue (My Lovin’ – which needs to be added to my iTunes library STAT because I forgot that I LOVE that song and I need to have it at my disposal at all times), Black Eyed Peas, Taio Cruz, Paolo Nutini, and the Beatles singing their rendition of the song Shout along with the original version by the Isley Brothers (because she doesn’t make a set list that doesn’t include the Beatles, for the record) among others.  Do we do this a lot?  I’m having deja vu thinking I wrote this post before.

Girl has some skills, and a very eclectic mix of go-to songs.  She is fun, with a capital AWESOME, and the perfect partner when you know you get to sleep in tomorrow morning.