My five year old daughter didn't tell me to "please stop singing" while I was cooking dinner this past week.
And it didn't hurt my feelings. At all.
My three year old son does not tell me to "not do dat" when I sing in the car these days.
And it doesn't hurt my feelings. At all.
And I most definitely did not embarrass myself (and my children, apparently) by going up on stage and karaoke singing "A Whole New World" with Jeremiah during a college Christmas party this past weekend.
Oh no. I'd have chosen a much less lame song to embarrass myself on.
(You know...something like..."Bye Bye Bye" by NSYNC. Ahem, Steve-o.)
Oh no. Never. Not me.