Dancing with myself!

For all his two-year-old craziness and emotional lability, Alton still manages to be very endearing. S was putting some things away upstairs and she noticed him hopping up and down happily.

“Are you dancing?” she asked.

“I’m dancing!” he exclaimed.

“Are you having a party?”

“Yes! A dancing party!”

“Who is at the party?”

“Just Alton! Alton’s dancing party!”

Makes sense.

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