Ok, so he isn’t quiet showing all of his suave moves (yet).  But the good news, he loves to dance.  And even better news:  to the Beatles (only the single best band of all time).  I know, remarkable good taste for a 16 month old.  Lately, we’ve been doing a lot of dancing to their music.  As soon as the music starts, his little hands go up to be picked up to dance.  The best part, his little head and legs gyrate to the music.  My boy has rhythm.

Ladies be warned, wait till I pull out Elvis.  You Ain’t Nothing But a Hound Dog.