It was another late night last week, and Sawyer showed no signs of going to bed. As you’ll soon see, he was all spun up from signing and dancing to “Wheels on the Bus.” He really, really gets into it:
Even now and then he’ll even sign the last line, “all through the town.” Mostly he just spins and mimics my arm movements. And yes, I think interpretive dance is the correct way to describe it, don’t you?
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I don’t know much about the world, but I’m pretty sher that young man got his dancin genes from his papa.
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