Aunt Val came over last weekend and we had a spontaneous dance party. If you listen to the lyrics, when they say "put your hands up", Noah actually follows the direction. Please note, Noah was allowed to pick out his own clothes that day. This is a new strategy I use to cut down on whining and protesting. Hence, the striped shirt and oversized, unmatching sweats. Reminds me of a few outfits I put together in my youth...
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