....coming back from southampton hospital (DS2 had an appointment), and ABBA came on the radio.
I turn the song up and start singing, loudly
DS2 starts making irritating noises......
I glance at him
he has his fingers in his ears, humming loudly, to try and drown out ABBA, and me singing....
he says it is bad bad bad music
and that I am a bad bad bad singer
he is six!
AIBU to think that he has no right, nor grounds to say this......
I like to sing!