Random, with a side of facepalm

Sometimes I try and think to hard about what to write here. Sometimes I wonder why anyone ever thought that the moon was made of cheese. I mean, really. I know that we've come a long way from believing that the world was flat, the center of the universe, and being carried around by a giant turtle, but cheese for a moon?

Never mind. I think I answered my own question.

Last year I had a kindergartner singing 'Low' (apple bottom jeans song). I couldn't help but laugh and think how ridiculous it was that a five year old knew the song and was dancing to it. I also didn't think anything could top that gem of awesome parenting skills. That changed today. I had another kindergartner singing 'Blame It On the Alcohol'. I'm thinking the same people who thought the moon was made of cheese have been breeding more than they should be allowed.