Holy Christ, my daughter likes Raffi! Please, somebody shoot me!! Her aunt (or her mom) burned a CD of Raffi songs and I had to listen to them all in my car as I drove everywhere with Sophia all weekend long. You try to be a good father and keep your child away from bad things, but sometimes they just go astray. What happened? She used to like listening to Green Day with me on the car radio. GRRRR!
At the very least I am getting much better at my multiplication tables. I was told a while back that if you run the multiplication tables in your head, you can prevent yourself from being brainwashed or submitting to torture (of course I think I may have heard that from an old Batman episode so I could be wrong).