Are you smarter than a Five Year Old?

Are you smarter than this Five Year Old?

So, a couple of mornings ago, as I’m helping the boys get out of the car to head into school, Beck and I have the following conversation:

Beck (making one last ditch effort to avoid going into school this morning):
“Mommy, can we listen to the “Portside Pirates” song before we go into school?”

Me: “Shoot! We could, but I don’t have the CD with me in the car!”

Me again (cleverly trying to appease him): “But tonight we can burn it onto my itouch! Then we can listen to it any time we want to - mommy always keeps the iTouch in her bag!”

Beck (in his 5 year old know it all tone): “It’s RIPP mommy. Not BURN onto your iTouch!”

Apparently, little ears are listening when daddy has to correct mommy about how we get music onto her iTouch. Clearly, hearing daddy tell mommy we “RIPP”, we don’t’ “Burn” CD’s in the twenty-first century, four-thousand nine-hundred ninety-two times has had an impact.

At least it has on Beck…