Revelry Reverie

Things found while packing.

Today in the car we heard the song that has a chorus: “shake your groove thing, shake your groove thing.” Eleanor sang along “shake your booty, shake your booty!” Cue giggles. In classic oneupmanship, Henry sang “shake your butt! Shake your butt! Shake it up and down! Around and around!” Peak humanity.

Yesterday Henry had a pediatric ENT appointment in Buffalo, so I picked both kids up from daycare after lunch to drive up. I had explained to them in the morning that I would get them “before naps.” I had the idea that naps started at 1:30pm, and I got there at 1:15, which was 15…

Henry is obsessed with the little fish from The Fishing Game (you know the one – fish in a rotating dish that rise and fall and you have to hook them in a plastic hook), and he showed me yesterday that it’s both a fish and a face.