Me and the world's most perfect teenager practiced driving yesterday. Junior has created a playlist that he has named "driving with old people".
Me and the world's most perfect husband share values, morals, ambitions, political views etcetera and are generally in sync. However, there is one thing that me and my husband are not in sync with, music taste. Unfortunately, Junior has inherited his dad's taste in music. Which meant I had to endure 2 hours of music of the absolute worst taste in the world. On the upside, he seems to have inherited his dad's driving style, which is a bit more cautious and less aggressive.
Children truly are like mutts, a mix of different personal attributes.
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