Dance Party!

On Monday, Dad and Grandma Williams took me to a dance party at the Children's Museum.

At first I didn't know what to do.


But these nice people from Greasy Kid Stuff were playing really fun music.


And when they broke out the hula hoops I really got into it.


So by the end I was helping them pick out songs.



My favorite dance tune is Rock Lobster by the B-52s. I really need to get that on my iPod.

On pajamas

Thanks to my cousin, Eric, I have both French pajamas and American pajamas. Let me tell you about the difference. American pajamas have zipppers -- at least the kind with built in feets which my folks seem to favor, I think they're worried about me getting cold -- and French pajamas of the same ilk have snaps: lots and lots of snaps.

Take these for example:

French Red Striped Pirate Pajamas. They have snaps up the back, between the legs and across the tooshie. They really are a test of Mom and Dad's snapmanship (or snappersonship if you prefer.) I have a similar number from the Gap I like to call Robot Parade. One zip and I'm ready for stories and bed. The snap under the chin is totally optional. And yet? I prefer the French Red Striped Pirate Pajamas. Come on! They're French! And they have a pirate!

P.S. Props to Aunt Poosers for the pics. She delivers!

I had a very merry Christmas, thanks.

And you?