Moonwalking

So, I know that Alan and I watched too much news coverage on Micheal Jackson's death - but should my 18 month old be moonwalking?! I don't think so. He's not even of the Micheal Jackson generation, but I have to admit that I have always secretly hoped that Adam would be much cooler then me and so far he's not letting me down! So, Adam and I were in the kitchen and I was making dinner when he started moonwalking - and I don't mean just walking backwards, he was bending his knees at the right times and everything! So, I started moonwalking too (which has to look like the lamest moonwalk EVER!) and he started cracking up and then he'd do it and put me to shame. It's times like these that I wish we had a video camera! So, I went and grabbed my camera and started taking too many pictures and now I'm creating my scrapbook page layout in my head. I'll use the Starry Night border, the Moon from the Haunted House dies but I can't figure out what to do for the boots... dilemmas, dilemmas. Ahhh - and now every time that I look at my son either, "You know I'm bad, I'm bad, you know it!" or "Billy Jean is not my lover, she's just a girl . . ." lyrics pop into my head. So, thank you "Cool Gods" for answering my wish and letting my son be cooler in every way, even at 18 months, than me!