Dancing With the Stars. . .

Liam loves to dance. He loves music and as soon as he hears it, he starts wiggling, bopping and spinning (combinations change with his mood). Well this morning he started dancing in the dining room, which I of course thought was very cute, so I started videotaping – he went from dancing like a star. . . to seeing stars. Watch the video. . .

I can laugh at the video because I know he didn’t really get hurt, just startled. He didn’t even cry. He just shook it off and started dancing again. It’s more and more apparent that Liam, unfortunately, inherited my lack of coordination and klutziness. It’s going to be a long 18 years. I think I will use this video for when we meet his date on his first prom. I’ll warn her of his two left feet.