I don't dance. I don't particularly enjoy it. My husband on the other hand loves dancing. He looks ridiculous (think Bill Haverchuck from freaks and geeks) but that doesn't stop him from feelin' the music. After watching this little burst of sunshine I decided to dance with Maya everyday. So Frankie and I played some music and started dancing with our bundle of love. We were interrupted mid-funk with some cheese curdy spit-up.
