We were driving in the van one afternoon and “In Da Club” came on the radio. As always, I started singing along.
“Go, go, go shawty
It’s your birthday
We gon’ party like it’s your birthday
…
You can find me in the club, bottles full of bub…”
Mary interrupted my 2003 performance and asked, “Mom, have you ever been to a club?”
I answered, “Me? Yeah, a long time ago. I’ve been to lots of clubs.”
Then Anna pipes up from the backseat, “Oh yeah, book club?”
