Tonight I stopped by on my way home from work, as I walked up the steps I could here your mother singing. Murphy greeted me at the door. The singing came from your mother, you were in your seat on the table, legs and arms moving and I would guess by the tone of our voice you were singing to the sound of your mother's voice and the music playing.
Your mother looked up and said "Hi! We're dancing!"
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