'Cause we know sometimes words have two meanings.
Sometimes, you need to make sure you are hearing the right words.
After enough of my daughter's music this afternoon, I gratefully flipped back and forth through a few XM channels, confident that I'd find music that my 4-year-old son could sing (repeat) without any concerns. While I rarely land on the 80's station, not much else was on my standard stations and I thought Bananarama was safe. I drove home, oblivious to the familiar lyrics while I ran through the rest of my evening schedule in my head. My son was happy--he liked the song and bopped along. I thought all was well until he kept singing after I'd turned the car off. As it turns out, other words rhyme with "Venus."
As I was composing this blog post, my older son came over to tell me about a conversation at school today. If you read this blog often, you know my kids attend Catholic school and today was a day when Father visited the classroom. My son wanted to let me know that Father instructed them to avoid "sidekicks" and mediums (as they practice black magic).