Story told by: Lainey
When Henry naps, I love to dance. Today I had my tutu on, so the conditions were just right for some extra special dancing.
Several things to note:
1. At the beginning, Mommy was clearly in my way so I said, “Mommy, move, move…I’m dancing.” Despite Mommy and Daddy desperately working on getting me to say “excuse me,” I just really feel that “move” has a much greater impact.
2. My green glasses are a much-needed dancing accessory.
3. At the end I am quite upset with Mommy for kicking my box of crayons. She fixed it, and I recovered.