After our lunch of slurpees and donuts for the boys, a DC and croissant for me it was time for a dance party.
I was issued a challenge, "Mom, be our DJ," and the songs started to play.
After the last request had been played I said, "Okay, what do you want to listen to now?"
In unison, without any coordination of their efforts, my boys both looked at me and shouted, "Mom, we want to bust a move!"
Yes my boys. If you want it, you got it.