Tonight I should have worked on the ever breeding dishes and laundry once my little ones were in bed. But instead, my 9 year old convinced me to have fun and learn the “thriller” dance with her and her brother.
yes, I confess I am one of the lone people from the 80’s that failed to learn the dance while wearing my neon and ratted hair pulled up in a scrunchie…
I kinda suck at it, and we bumped into eachother pleanty, but let me tell you it was one of the best parts of my day by far!
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