Oh that's it! THAT IS IT! Somebody hold down Tall Boy while I smack him silly!
This from last night.
I'll just post the conversation. I am sure you can imagine the rest.
Me: "What in the name of the seven heavens are you doing?"
SS: "I'm moonwalking."
Me: "You're moonwalking to Stevie Nicks?"
SS: "Yeah!"
Me: "You don't moonwalk to Stevie Nicks!"
SS: "Why not?"
Me: "Because....because....YOU JUST DON'T!!!"
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Slap some Nutella on the
Slap some Nutella on the bottom of his shoes. After you slap him silly. Moonwalking to Stevie. SMDH
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Hahahahaha oh dear he's a
Hahahahaha oh dear he's a special one.
That's so wrong.
That's so wrong.
Wow. Just. I guess we now
Wow. Just.
I guess we now have proof that Nutella rots the brain.
Beat it. Just beat it.
Beat it. Just beat it.
The skid is not your son
The skid is not your son (sung to Billie Jean, of course!).
Can he do it if he wears a
Can he do it if he wears a big shawl with lots of colors and fringe?
My brain hates my eyes for
My brain hates my eyes for reading that!
Stand back stand back...in
Stand back stand back...in the middle of the room....*insert moonwalk and spin in circles at the end*
He'd have to spin once in
He'd have to spin once in awhile, and wear hoochie-mama shoes.