Well, it started out innocently enough. I was feeling sick last week, and taking a "nap" on the couch. I turned on the t.v., excited to enjoy a little "grown-up" t.v. time. Well, Disney Channel was on from earlier in the day, and Hannah Montana was showing. Since I didn't feel like looking around for the remote, I watched it. Now, I'm hooked...
And for some reason, Brennan already knew who Hannah Montana was. He sees her merchandise in stores and asks for it.
"Mom. Mom. I need this Hannah Montana lunch box for my school."
or
"Mom. Mom. I need a Hannah Montana blanket for my bedroom."
So, I guess it's not my little secret anymore...it's OUR little secret, because I do believe Bart will laugh me out of Omaha if he ever finds out.
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6 hours ago
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I too am addicted to Hannah Montana. It started out as just a cute show for Ainsly to watch, but now I'm the one who is rearranging schedules to make sure we can watch the newest episode!
That's too funny. I haven't yet been roped in by any of these shows; probably because Kailey isn't interested in them yet. Our tv does stay on Disney and PBS most of the time, so I better be careful.
Holy crap. I'm seriously concerned that my wife is removing all of the manliness I have worked so hard to build in Brennan. He won't watch LSU football with me, and now he wants Hannah Montana sheets? It better be his first crush, or we have big problems. If he starts singing any Hannah Montana songs, I'm pulling the plug. It's all System of a Down and Pantera from here on out for Brennan.
We never really watch the show at our house, but somehow Matthew knows all about it. He's been studying a Native American tribe in school and yesterday he told me that the Nez Perce Indians were forced to move from Canada to Hannah Montana.
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