my 'punkrockgirl'

It's 11pm. My 4 year old daughter and I are driving back home after a LONG day that included art camp, 2.5 hours of driving, hanging with her mother before and after foot surgery, visiting her grandfather in the hospital. I assume she's asleep. My iPod plays "Punk Rock Girl" by the Dead Milkmen and when the song ends I hear my girl's voice say (rather softly) "play that song again". I smile.

"...if you ain't got Mojo Nixon then your store could use some fixin'!..."