My son has a new fascination with the clock radio/alarm. So much in fact that we found an old one in the basement and he begged us to let him have it in his room. Yesterday after his nap he came running out saying, "Mom, come here! I found some fun, fast music on stations 100 and 103! You know, the kind of music that we sing in Children's Church!"

"Really? Ok, show me."

"Here it is! Come listen."

"Whose bed have your boots been under?

And whose heart did you steal I wonder?

This time did it feel like thunder, baby?

Whose bed have your boots been under?"

Yep, just like children's church.