Heard this tune? How could you not? And how could I keep Taylor Swift away from my two dancing queens?
Here is the conversation I just heard in my kitchen.
Lanie: (While discussing Lanie's 5th birthday CD, and what songs she wants on it) 22! I want 22!
(for those who don't have the album RED on your phone ready at a moment's notice, this is also a Swift song.)
Lydia: That's my song! 22 is MY song! I had it first.
Kenny: (overhearing story) Geesh Lydia, I didn't know you were Taylor Swift?
Where's all your money, Taylor? You wanna share it?
Lydia: Yes, I'm Taylor Swift.
Lanie: Are you Taylor Swift's little baby girl?
Lydia: No, I'm just Taylor Swift.
Lanie: Then, I'm Cinderella.
Geesh. Does this gal know her influence has gone beyond teeny-boppers to preschoolers? Let's hope she steers clear from any Lindsay Lohan-type public activity and maybe we'll get through this phase just fine.
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