So one of my favorite things to do is to dance with Daddy, and most of the time Daddy is making up songs to sing to me, which I always enjoy. Well this one was just a little jig Daddy made up, and we danced in the kitchen one morning. My baby brother was dancing on the counter, and I was doing my thing flying solo. And before you guys get too excited, no one cut my hair, it just got tucked in my pajama top.
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