Okay...I think those are some song lyrics, but I can't quite remember. My sister -in- law, Christi, always sings that, so I stole it from her.
But "dance, dance, dancing machine" is what I think about when I see Meyers dancing. Please ignore my cheesy voice and commentary. I was saying whatever I could to get her to keep dancing. And please don't judge my not child-proof playroom. We actually remedied that this weekend with the addition of a playhouse to the playroom. More on that later......
We call this her "salsa".
I love the "start-up".....she really feels it whens she starts to dance but dwindles out as the moment expires......
ReplyDeleteGirl, you know she learned those dance moves from her momma! So cute!
ReplyDeleteThis is the cutest thing! I laughed watching her dance the "salsa"! So, so cute:)
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