Tonight, Griffin and I blasted the Fisher-Price Christmas album in his room and had a dance party. I shook it while he break danced (broke danced?) to “I want a hippopotamus for Christmas” and then we twirled around and belted “Jingle Bells” at the top of our lungs.
It was awesome. And if anyone has a problem with that, as Griff would say with his new 4-year old attitude, “what-EH-VERRR” 🙂
Move over Halloween, bring on Christmas. It’s going to be a good one this year; the Sears Wish Book is almost worn out already.