8:30 p.m. - 2008-03-18
\"I didn't think that was a style of dance, really...\"
Screaming Harlot skipped her nap today. Being overtired, she tends to show her true nature.
I decided to listen to some music on iTunes. Screaming Harlot came up and wanted her favorite song, the "Grumpy" song. I talked her into listening to "1234" by Feist instead, since I wasn’t in the mood for Music for Aardvarks.
So she climbs in my lap to hear the song. And by "climb in my lap" I mean "straddle one leg and wiggle back and forth to the beat of the song." Which is annoying when one is trying to multi-task. So I ask her to hop down. Screaming Harlot protests, "No! I want to dance!"
I put her down, saying, "Well, dance on the floor." At which point, she pouts and stomps and says, "No! I wanna dance in your lap."
Apparently, we should not have let her watch "The Replacements"....
