My daughter was lying down on the bed as I was trying to put her pajama bottoms on. Here is the conversation:
Me: Where are those pretty little legs? Let me see those legs.
Daughter: These legs wanna dance (as she starts moving her legs around in the air simulating dance moves)
Me: They wanna dance huh?
Daughter: Yep. They were made for dancing!
Do not ask me where she got this. I have no idea. Despite the severe case of "White Men Can't Dance" syndrome that my husband and I are both afflicted with she seems to have inherited some major dance moves from some very distant relatives.
1 comment:
That is so funny. And so cute too!
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