Somebody Please Just Hit The Lights

See what I live with? And you wonder why I stay sportin' the raccoon eyes...

(non-kid-having folk- you're exempt from having to comment; I know how annoying it is when parents are like, "isn't my kid adorable" and you have to say "uh-huh" but what you really want to say is "can you keep your kid's sticky-ass hands away from my suede jacket?" I totally understand, because I'm a mom, and that's how I feel... this video is mostly for my subscribers who are either related to me or I've known forever and a day.)

Please note that we've been watching a lot of dance-related stuff lately: Step Up 2: The Streets, West Side Story and MTV's America's Best Dance Crew. So of course N thinks she can emulate these dancers without lessons... ahhh to be that naive and care-free again...




When she gets like that, it's best to move out of the way and let her work through it, cause when those limbs start flailing about the last thing you want is to be too close to her.

Oh, and that's my cousin Minnie's voice in the background egging her on, treatin' my poor baby like a show-pony! Tsk, tsk...

*smooches...so tired, so tired*
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that child has not one ounce of fat on her body- she is all lean muscle. It's actually quite frightening...

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Title courtesy of Paula Abdul, "Dance Like There's No Tomorrow"