"Hey Mom, Look at Gwennie! She is a rock star."
"Yeah! I'n a rock star!"
My gaze slowly moves from the internet to my children, who have both come into my bedroom. They stand in front of me, Gwennie has colored her face purple with lipgloss, she is wearing a pink wig and a tutu. Rhayn is sporting a much-too-small Little Mermaid costume, and cat ears. Gwennie has a drum, while Rhayn has a guitar and foam microphone that Daddy sent home from the Newseum in Washington DC.
Then Rhayn tells Gwennie to hit the drumsticks together over her head and say "1, 2, 3, 4" before they begins their song. The words were simple, and all about how much these girls of mine rock.
I have to agree. They are total rock stars.