Want to know my secret? ~ northernmum…..

I have a secret, it is a bit of a guilty one.

I try and hide it but unless I avoid all radio, tv and shopping malls it is pretty impossible.

So I am going to share it….

When One Direction’s songs start to play I just want to boogie.  A strange sensation comes over me and I lose all control over my body and I just start busting out some moves.  Problem is I dance like my Dad; and my dad ain’t known for his disco steps.

I dont let this stop me.

Take today, I was cruising along the residential area, two six year old girls (one mine, one a friend) and BB were safely strapped in the back and suddenly the all familiar cords began to pulse through Heart FM.  I forgot myself; for a moment I wasnt a mother to three who was performing weekend chauffeur duties, I wasnt driving a car that still has a tape deck.  Instead I was twenty three, driving a soft top along the sea front, I was a size eight and feck it I was living while I was young.

As I tossed my arms around the car pumping my fists to the beat I ignored the mortified expression from my daughter, as I crooned out the lyrics in perfect harmony I didnt even notice that BB had buried her ears behind her hands but when my daughters friend cried out mid chorus ‘Mrs Blackmore, Mrs Blackmore’ I felt I had to pay attention so turning down the boys just slightly I answered ‘yes?’

‘Do you remember being young?’

My thirty five year old size sixteen arse fell onto my hard top car’s seat with a thump.

I switched to Radio Four.

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17 thoughts on “Want to know my secret? ~ northernmum…..”

  1. Gr8 post – particularly like the size sixteen arse bit – as I have one of those, but its a tad older than yours…

    I have been contemplated confessing on my blog a guilty secret of mine concerning my musical tastes…this post made me chuckle so perhaps I should confess away..not sure I am ready yet though 😉

  2. Love it! I had a similar situation, was stopped at lights & clearly forgot everyone could see me as I dance and sing at top of voice until Young guys in white van catch my eye & they are raucously laughing & pointing. Felt like I was 18 again. Ah well!

  3. I found myself in a similar position this week: we bought Pop Jr (basically Now That’s What I Call Music for the under-5s) and I found myself turning it up extra loud at all the ‘good ones’ (One Direction, Justin Bieber etc) whilst DH sat in disapproving silence.

  4. I sometimes like to pretend I am in the music video for the song… but Zachy covers his ears now and says ‘NO SING MUMMY’ and the bubble is burst 🙂

  5. Almost found myself in the saddle today when gangnam style came on the radio in soft play #need to rein myself in x

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