If you hear rumors about me, they are true.
I DID ask my daughter to teach me the moves to Hannah Montana's "Hoe-Down, Throwdown."
And furthermore, I have learned them.
Daddy's Girl was in utopia being allowed to give her mother instruction (and correction) in the finer points of "popping" it and "locking" it, and even "polka-dotting" it. It has been 18 years since my last choreographed routine, and I needed the help.
I have no idea what possessed me to want to learn this. I don't recall my mother learning the "running man" or the "worm." And I can pretty well bet that Memaw didn't learn the "hustle." But, this was a chance to bond with my oldest daughter. To show her that I care about her world. I hope she remembers this.
In the meantime, "put your hawk in the sky and move side to side." (I have no idea what that means.)
Girl, NO ONE should ever hear the Princess and I belting out Disney songs on the Wii Sing-It game. NO ONE.
ReplyDeleteBut hopefully, she wont' remember how bad her mom sang, but that her mom sang!