While driving Jessi to tumbling, I turned on the radio--it was NPR. She listened for a minute and then said, "Can we listen to music? You always listen to these guys talking and talking and talking."
Me: "It's so I will be smart."
Jessi: "I don't wanna be smart...I wanna groove."
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I'm with Jessi. Now that I can finally "hear" music again, I can't seem to get enough of it. Not sure if grandma's can groove, but . . .
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