For instance, the other night on the way back home we were listening to some hip-hop something and she started bobbing her head. Then out of nowhere she started throwing her whole body into it and came up with this half body twist, half karate chop. It was equal parts amazing and hilarious.
Sunday, July 5, 2009
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I don't know if you ever met my father, Gary. But he used to car dance when we were kids. i don't remember the exact day that I became ashamed of his moves, but I do remember ducking in the front seat as a teenager. His main move was both hands on the steering wheel and then flapping his arms like a chicken. it was to the beat...sort of. Now that I have Alana, I truly find myself wanting to car dance for her. I will laugh the day she ducks to hide, instead of joining in.
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