Did you know there is such thing as a french fry dance? Neither did I until last night. My two and a half year old taught me all about it (as well as my mom and step-dad [Dan]) yesterday evening.
To begin with, Parker and I decided to visit my parent's house after I picked him up from his other grandma after I got back from Eugene and done with my kickball game. They decided that they would buy us dinner from Burgerville so we had an abundance of french fries at our disposal.
After awhile, Dan asked me if I could play a song off the Glee album that Parker used to sing along with months back. So, I put it on, and Dan turned up the volume nice and high. Parker, of course, loves to dance--so he and I started singing and dancing around the living room. Pretty soon he had a french fry in each hand and shoving french fries into mine. Slowly he followed by shoving french fries in my mom and dan's hands. And them pleading with them to come dance and sing with him. So there the four of us were. Dancing around the living room to Glee songs while holding french fries. The song hit of the night was Glee's Jump song--every time the word "jump" was sang in the song, all of us jumped in the living room (still holding french fries). Parker thought this was awesome and amazing. He was having so much fun!!
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