Every household with children has it's witching hour. Ours happens to be at 5:00 pm when I'm starting dinner and the kids are getting restless and hungry. About a year ago, I started playing Johnny Cash at about a quarter of five. We call it "The Johnny Cash Dance Hour" where we dance carelessly around the kitchen pretending to ride horses and other silly things like that. My son also refers to it as "Cowboy Music." I'm convinced absolutely nothing can go wrong when Johnny Cash is singing in the background. Nothing.
Here's to the Man in Black and my sanity...
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