Because I Feel Like Dancing

Every Saturday Noah is enrolled in the Birds class at the Little Gym (he graduates next week and will become a Beast :-) ). Each week, there is a "theme" to the class and last week, it was Independence. We were letting the little ones explore the gym and give them some room to do it on their own. Noah is not a shy boy, nor does he have a problem running off on his own. He is extremely independent and outgoing. At the end of class all the parents were to sit at the side of the room away from the kiddos to see if they would play without us hovering over them. Well, Noah decided he didn't want to play with the balls anymore and was really enjoying the music in the background so he walked to the middle of the room, in front of all the parents and started to dance and work his jazz hands. It was very cute in itself, but he also is not very coordinated, so he would rock back and forth (dancing) and then look to one side, jazz hand on that side, stop rocking look at the other hand, rock and then jazz hand on that side. It was so funny and he had a wonderful time. All the parents clapped for the kids at the end, but he thought it was for him. Probably the funniest thing I have seen him do lately.