Listening

This morning, Pete and Lulu were listening to Pete's radio. Pete came out and said, "Mommy! Guess what! In my room, we're listening to the president. No! I mean. Not the president... um... god! We're listening to god! I mean, we're listening to someone talking about god. They're talking about god." Then she said, "I think I'm going to put on country music now." And she said "country music" with the same amount of amazement in her voice as when she said "the president" and when she said "god." Probably Pete and I should have a talk...