Over the past week, Ethan has started "dancing" to any music he hears. He dances to music that I don't even hear because I tune it out, like the background music of a car commercial. He also dances to the music of his racetrack he got for his birthday. His dancing is a mixture of waving hands in a wax-on, wax-off fashion and bouncing. Lindsey says he is doing the baby version of the Macarena.
Sunday morning, while we were getting ready for church, Ethan was in the living room and the television was on the cartoon channel. The opening song for Spongebob Squarepants came on and as he "sang" along, John and I both looked at each other and just laughed. Of course his lyrics are not clear, but the fact that he knows when to interject with "Spongebob squarepants" is hilarious and at the same time I think, "Wow, is he maybe watching this a little TOO much?" After all he is saying "Spongebob" before Papa, Meme, Grandma and PawPaw. I am sure this thrills his Meme seeing as she absolutely HATES Spongebob. Sorry Lynn!