Although my son may hate me for this later in his life, I felt like a good laugh was worth the counseling he may have to undergo in his later years. One sunday morning while I was getting ready for church I heard the music come on the T.V in my room. It was loud and totally not Sunday morning material, so, imediately I start to get fired up because I just know that Nick had to of turned it on. I come rippin' out of my bathroom just in time to see this!! Nikson was rocking out. Dancing on my bed. When I asked him where his church clothes were he just said, " Mom, I needed to rock out first." What could I say to that? So we had a little rock out session and then hurried off to church. We slid in about 5 minutes before it started. I really love these memories.
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