Real dancing doesn’t even need music

This morning, Babess and Fainjin were pretty-much ready to go and were playing while the rest of us got our acts together.

I heard Fainjin say, “Hey Babess, you want dance wit’ me?  You want dance?”

Babess said “‘K”, and they headed into the lounge together.

Unable to resist, I peeked around the doorway.  Fainjin was standing in the middle of the floor, hands on hips, twisting on the spot.  Babess was standing watching him.  “You dance too Babess, ‘K?” he said, and she stomped around for a little bit.

I love that they love playing together.

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