Cole strolled up beside me in the kitchen, remote in hand. He had his back to me, aiming the remote at the TV and skipping nearly ever song that started on his sisters "One Direction" Pandora station.
"Mom, I can't find a Pandora station I like."
"What's a song you like a lot and we'll start one from that artist."
"I like this music, I just wish they had... like an orchestra playing it."
"So you want pop music, but an orchestra playing it? No words?"
"Yea."
"That's called elevator music, man."
He quickly flips to the search screen on the TV and heads back into the family room.
"K. I'll search for that."
I'm so proud. :/
Bwahahahaha!
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