A little back story regarding current listening pleasures in our family vehicle ... My girls are on a Keith Urban kick. And not just Keith Urban, but specifically his hit single: Kiss A Girl. Every time we get in the car it's: "Keith Urban please." "#1 please."
So we get in the car this morning ...
Amanda: Keith Urban please.
Henry: No. Let's listen to some music that actually glorifies Jesus while we're driving to church.
Amanda: Oh man.
Henry: No 'Kiss a Girl' this morning. Not that there's anything wrong with kissing a girl.
I look over at Henry.
Henry back peddaling: I mean, for me.
I look back over at Henry.
Henry: I mean, nothing wrong with me kissing the right girl.
Nice save, Honey.