Mother Son Dance

Last week the boys and I attended our first mother son dance and boy was that an experience.  Nathan, as expected, wanted to dance.  Justin on the other hand was completely over it.  We went to the edge of the dance floor to let Nate dance and the entire time J covered his ears yelling to the DJ "it's too loud, turn the music down".  During dinner J put on his coat and said "mommy, call my dad, I  want to go back home" and then started crying like a baby, climbed on me and curled up on my lap.  Fortunately the dance was hosted by the wife of Carl's coworker, who was also in attendance, so they helped out tremendously in helping to keep both boys calm.