a morning dance party

My baby was born to groove.
I literally believe she was born with rhythm in her soul.
I think we have dance parties at least three times a day, and it's usually because she indicates she's in the mood.
We'll walk into the kitchen and the first thing she'll point to is the CD player under the cabinet.
She is also a sucker for any kind of buttons she can push, so all those buttons on the CD player are just a bonus.
As soon as the music is on, those feet of hers can't help themselves but stomp around in circles.
It kind of melts my heart.

This morning we got down in our (too small) pj's, runny noses and all.
Itsy bitsy spider was a huge hit but every song received a round of applause at the end.
Obviously we had ourselves the time of our lives.