Sometimes You Just Have to Dance

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.

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