A few weeks back, I was putting Chanler to bed, and he requested that I sing him a song from he Veggie Tales CD that he likes to listen to in the car.

I really have to say, Veggie Tales are funny and cute, but after hearing them over and over and over – it is enough to make your head spin.

So I start singing the song to him, I think it was B-I-N-G-O, and bingo was his name-o, but I had forgotten (or blocked out) who the song was supposed to go, so I am blundering through, and Chanler stops me. Then he starts to sing it more like it is supposed to be sung (for Veggie Tales anyway):

There was a gourd who had a drum, and bongo was his name-o,
B-O-N-G-O, B-O-N-G-O, B-O-N-G-O, and bongo was his name-o!

So he gets done with his rendition, and he says to me, “Daddy, I sing more better than you!” Ouch.

So then later, Jesse is driving Chanler and Jessaleigh home from somewhere, and they were listening to, what else, Veggie Tales. One of the songs comes on and tells Mommy o-so sweetly, “Mommy, these guys sing more better than Daddy!”

Hrm, I guess I should take the hint and not give up my day job…