Jake and I love to dance. In fact, our first date included hours of fancy footwork at The Boom Boom Room in San Francisco. After cutting a rug with Jake, I knew I’d found the Fred to my Ginger.
Then, many years later, we had Seabass. And let me tell ya, this kid has moves.
For example, check out Seabass’ jazz hands around 0:08. We like to call it his “Shekinah Glory” maneuver.
Given our family’s urges to groove, I am completely unsurprised that the little girl in my tummy is performing Riverdance on my bladder as I type. God help us all.
I am Jaime, wife to Jacob. We are the smitten, stupefied, sometimes scared silly parents of a precious boy nicknamed Seabass and a darling girl nicknamed Sweet Chuck.
Higher Highs, Lower Lows 
That boy is a NUT!!! He makes me laugh just thinking about his dance and his prayer. I see the piano is back inside:).
This post made me snort. I totally lost it at “Shekinah Glory.” Anyway, he’s a cutie. And you might want to consider following our tradition of family dancing at the end of tv shows and movies. 🙂
Best Jazz hand ever!