Wednesday, February 16, 2011

Groovin' with Warren

Warren has ALWAYS been a terrific dancer.  He gets his mad dance moves from his Mama.  At the Christmas party we had with the boat, he stood by the stereo for at least twenty minutes, moving his head and his elbows separately of each other, grooving to a beat that was apparently quite different from the music we were all hearing.  But he LOVES to dance, and he has such a blast, and he dances pretty much every time he hears any sort of music.  Which is pretty often.








This particular dancefest was at the Chamarro Festival last night.  I have a feeling I didn't spell that right.  Anyway.  For the first time, instead of just snapping pictures of the kids while they thought we weren't looking, at least five different tourists came up and asked us if they could take pictures of each other with Ava.  What? We said yes, but I just don't get it.  I mean, what do they say when they get home and download those images? "Hey, here I am with this little white girl we saw one day, isn't she cute?" It's just WEIRD!!!

But they were nice, and Ava was loving it, so no harm no foul, I guess...until her image shows up on a Japanese game show or something...

No comments:

Post a Comment