it's like this and like that and like this and uh....

Last night we were driving back to Utah County after dinner at my mom's house. I thought I'd really impress my kids by showing off my rapping skills (I still got it). After blasting a little Dr. Dre and Snoop Dogg and not missing a single word (clean version, not explicit lyrics) I noticed Cameron yelling something at me. I was so sure she was going to compliment my skills when she stopped me in my tracks, "Mom, this is not appropriate for kids."
Ouch.