Annie: my little dancer. We had some ragtime music on last night, a new music style for our kids. They were all bopping around to it (ok, I admit I was dancing as well) Alex and Louisa were just sorta jumping around with no rhyme or reason to their movement, but not Annie. She was very deliberate about how she moved, almost like she was doing a choreographed dance. It was rather fascinating to watch.
8/23/2006
Kiddisms: chapter 496
Alex has taken to sneaking in to our closet in the middle of the night. Don’t know what that’s all about. He falls asleep in his own bed, but sometime after midnight he moves to my side of our closet. Whatever.
Annie: my little dancer. We had some ragtime music on last night, a new music style for our kids. They were all bopping around to it (ok, I admit I was dancing as well) Alex and Louisa were just sorta jumping around with no rhyme or reason to their movement, but not Annie. She was very deliberate about how she moved, almost like she was doing a choreographed dance. It was rather fascinating to watch.
Annie: my little dancer. We had some ragtime music on last night, a new music style for our kids. They were all bopping around to it (ok, I admit I was dancing as well) Alex and Louisa were just sorta jumping around with no rhyme or reason to their movement, but not Annie. She was very deliberate about how she moved, almost like she was doing a choreographed dance. It was rather fascinating to watch.
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