After a hard day of work, school homework, karate, we settled into our evening, which generally is rather quiet. But alas, on Tuesday evening, the boy strutted out his best stuff. And by that I mean, music videos with orechstrated choreography.
You’ve never quiet listened to Fight Song until you watch the little guy in action.
You may notice daddy eating his dinner, apparently oblivious to what was going on around him. Not mommy, I saw this is a few years. The boy clearly has “giggy” or whatever they are calling it these day