Shake a Booty and Make a Bed

Dawson yelled excitedly to me the other day, "Mommy! Come see! I made my bed!"

Ahhh. Ummm. Good job?

I wanted to fix it. But I didn't it. I had to leave the presence of the bed so that I wouldn't fix it.

Now, I haven't a clue where Dawson came up with this dance, but he does it quite frequently while staring at himself in the mirror.