Woke up this morning to Sisty jumping onto my bed holding her iPhone with music blaring from the speakers. She started dancing around and showing off her sweet moves. The Attitude must've heard the commotion and moon-walked into the room from out of nowhere. Pretty soon a full on pj dance party had broken out right there in my 10 x 13 sq. ft. bedroom.
Not bad for a Saturday. Not bad at all.
