The kiddies love there afternoon dance party/work out viewing. The radio goes on, I pick up the weights, and the kids let loose a combination of mimicking my various exercises, and shaking away. I am not kidding here, the other day while I was doing my pushups Tashagre gave me a condescending look and got down on all fours and pumped 7 pushups. The entire time he pushed on up, he stared me down, as if saying "you aint sh*!." I lost it, and completely broke down laughing. It was just too good. He smiled got up and preceded to fetch a tea pot (why, no one knows) and got back to dancing . Real shame X was not around to get that moment on tape.
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| Please take note of Tashagare's air guitar. I did not show him that one. |
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