My little man LOVES to dance. I think it's hysterical, but my humor threshold is pretty low. The problem is, he stops dancing the second that he sees you pull out a camera. It's almost as if he's embarrassed. He usually shouts "Dance! Dance!" and then hops up and starts bouncing around. I started listening to Christmas music this week, and it seems that he likes Mariah Carey's "All I Want For Christmas Is You." He's also busted a move to some Luke Bryan and The Lumineers. He's not very discerning.
If you want to judge me for my early Christmas music, feel free. I'm not apologizing. :)
I hope he keeps dancing. I've always said that no matter how bad a dancer a guy may be, a girl would much rather he dance badly with her than sit at a table all night long. The Shermans love to cut a rug.
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