The girls and I are ready for our big day tomorrow. By "ready" I mean that Little Bit has her witch costume out and can lie on the floor like a zombie, and Sass knows all the words to the thriller tutorial we have learned. Let's not even discuss what MY thriller abilities look like. We are ready to join in breaking the Guiness World Record for the most people dancing the Thriller dance at once. Sass knows her stuff. Her beat is a bit off, her monster claws a bit limp, but the enthusiam is there. I have spent the past 6 nights laughing to the point of tears at the energy present in this house when Michael Jackson sings his song.
I wonder if this opportunity had come up three months ago, would Sass have agreed? Would she have danced around in her pjs night after night and brushed her teeth while saying: Oh snap, two, three, four, shake-a and-a up-a?" I doubt it. Tomorrow, though, on her 3 month anniversary of being here, she'll strut her stuff just like an almost-8-year-old should.
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