Oftentimes I will dance and sing in the car trying to make the boys laugh. This afternoon was no exception. Casey had picked up Riley from school to take him to baseball practice, so Chase and I were alone in the car. He was in the back seat clapping his hands and moving back and forth, clearly enjoying the "Happy" song. I decided to join in.
Chase: No, no, no, no.
Me: No what?
Chase: No dans.
Me: No dance?
Chase: Yeah.
Me: Is Mommy embarrassing you?
Chase (at 21 months with very little grasp on the English language): Yeah.
If he is this embarrassed by me at 21 months, I can't wait until he's a teenager.
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