My husband is teaching a late class and my MIL has a program she wants to watch, so the kids and I are hanging out tonight, building a huge fort out of couch cushions and having a dance marathon.
Yeah, that’s right—on a school night. ‘Cause we’re rebels.
Janie has just discovered the Big Band sound, so we’ll be dancing to Brian Setzer (after the commercial,* sorry):
And since Sunny just discovered our Schoolhouse Rocks Music CDs, we’ll also be waltzing to things like this:
And then popcorn, brushing, and bed — and then maybe some writing time for Mommy, unless I try to win the dance contest, at which point there will be heating pads and Advil as well.
Wish me luck!
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*Well . . . we dance to commercials, sometimes too . . . And popcorn. And the clothes dryer when we forget to check pockets for change . . .
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