living with a Gangsta

We left school today (I taught the science classes today to make up for being out), and Dennis asked if we could go out for lunch. We met up with Gran, which he loved, and on the way home, he asked "can I put on shorts and a short sleeve shirt when we get home so I can be one of those dancing guys?". I couldn't think of a reason not to, so I agreed to it. We got home, and he changed into his shorts and tee while I changed into a sweatshirt. It was COLD today! He asked for sunglasses and a bead necklace, donned a ball cap, set my iPhone to play hip hop music, and entertained the heck out of himself (and me) for the next 15 minutes. Such moves I have not seen before! And oh, what a break dancer he's become! He took an excellent nap afterward, so I'm pleased with his choice of activity.

Tonight we sat together on the couch and made up stories about Toe Spies and Ears on a mission to find their list drums. We giggled lots and snuggled just as much, and we all decided to go to bed kind of early. Bliss!