The Shame of Daddy Begins
So I'm driving Liam home from preschool and we're listening to the Marty Beller guest DJ set from a few months back. Katrina & the Waves comes on and, as I believe I am legally and ethically obligated to do, I start singing along with the sorta brassy tune part -- "Bap! Badadadadada bop bop bop ba doo!" (rough transliteration there).
Liam, very politely from the back seat:
"Daddy, could you please not sing along?"