just dance.

Granny swears up and down that baby P knows how to dance. I have not witnessed P breaking it down, so I just chalked it up to his wiggling being mistaken as dancing. I guess, in other words, I didn't believe Granny. Until today. Me and P went to lunch with Granny at Atlanta Bread Company. P was in his high chair and me and Granny were enjoying our lunch. As soon as the music came on, Phoenix looked at Granny and smiled and started swinging his right arm like crazy!! Granny kept saying, "dance, Phoenix", and he would just swing his arm even harder. Then later we were playing in his playroom and one of his toy's music turned on. His arm got to swinging again! Even though it looks like he's going to a hoedown, it is the sweetest and cutest thing ever!