See, I would have gotten in the elevator.
Little known fact: My kids and I often dance in public bathrooms. If I'm going to be dragged to every store and restaurant bathroom in town, I might as well make it fun.
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2 comments:
So...is this when you're the only ones IN the public restrooms, or do you sell tickets and such?
No tickets required. We're willing to embarrass ourselves for the benefit of all. Case in point -- the kids and I danced to "Shake, Shake, Shake Senora" last night at dinner. At the table. In the middle of the Rainforest Cafe in Orlando. What can I say? We have no shame and we're on vacation.
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