Party in the USA

Last night Jill and I did dance party time for the first time in a little while. We had so much fun. It was so hot in here that she had been running around in her underwear all afternoon, but when we started to dance she put on her tu-tu and said, "I need my shirt so I'll look like a princess! You need a tu-tu, too!"

She had the most fun dancing to "Party in the USA." She had me twirl her and did pirouettes herself. She copied even my wackiest moves saying, "Oh, Mummy. That makes me fall down!" We were both cracking up and Peter was kind of bopping to the music in his high chair.

I was smiling about it still two miles into my run last night, and Jill asked if we could dance again as soon as she woke up this morning.