Whoa! Hold on... I didn't mean it like that. What I meant to say is a lot of things go on behind my back and out of the view of the rear view mirror. Like the time the young un decided he was too hot and stripped off all his clothes (right down to his spider man underoos). Not a big deal, except for the drive thru window I stopped at, unaware of his nakedness in my backseat. Or the time we set out for a road trip to Louisiana only to make a pit stop and find him enthralled with his DS, sans shorts.
But the fun isn't limited to stripping in the back, oh no. Lately the young un has taken to staging American Idol/So You Think You Can Dance mash-ups in the car (and in the shower) He has developed quite a musical repertoire. Sweet Home Alabama? Check! American Idiot? Check! Black Betty? Check! Another brick in the wall? Check! Kung Fu fighting? You be the judge:
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omg he's getting so big!
LOL! I love the neck moves:)
I LOVE it. He's got rhythm for sure!
He does resemble a bobblehead at various times...but at about 1 minute in he really gets going :)
Please tell me you will be holding this as collateral when he's a teenager. That is such good stuff!!
Congrats on winning. Maybe I should take the time to do that.
I am so glad he kept that seatbelt on to restrain those wicked sweet moves! Also love that he holds the karate chop move. We do need to change that Astros shirt for a Ranger one, though
He reminds me of you. This is so funny!
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