Yeah, so this happened...

I don't even have the words to explain the hilarity behind my goofy little kid looking at Steve and I hopefully after her bath, asking 'Gaga?', and pointing adamantly at the CD player in her room.

(That would be Lady Gaga, of course. They were giving away free CDs in the breakroom at work one day, and he grabbed one. Who knew that it would come to this?)

And I most certainly don't have it in me to describe the heartbreak of watching the sad lower lip come out on that same goofy kid, when Steve told her that Gaga 'was sleeping', since it was closing in on 8:00pm, and we thought it was more the time for sleepy stories and less the time for dancing like a maniac around the room.





So, we'll just say Gaga woke up, and leave it at that...