
Krew is always in the mood to play when dad gets home. To try to have a sit down dinner is almost impossible while my little impatient guy is tugging Cameron's hand the entire time to go play. Since this was the case, I thought it would be smart to eat dinner outside in our little courtyard or side deck as we call it so Krew could play while we enjoyed a peaceful dinner. We finally got Krew to eat most of his meal, which was awesome, and we promised to play with him right after we were finished eating. Krew had big plans for the three of us because he got out his tambourine drum, told us very sternly that he wanted "mama" there and "dada" here. And then he played his drum and instructed us to dance. And there Cameron and I were, looking at each other doing some kind of ridiculous tribal dance to this wild drumbeat and tambourine. We were acting to the command of the toddler and his eyes were wide with the entertainment of his two silly parents dancing to the beat of his drum. Cameron and I just laughed. At any point we stopped, we were told "More!". And so we danced on. It was such a funny moment, looking at Cameron dancing his silly dance and then Cameron looking back at me and laughing-- all for this little guy. Thanks Krew for keeping us dancing and laughing together.
Eventually, I was shewed out by the grand drum director who wanted it do be a "boys only" drum dance which I was perfectly happy with peeping through the windows.
















