Ethan cracks me up all the time, and yesterday was no different. Ethan wanted to go on the "Webkinz" website, and since we have the parental controls set I am constantly cursing the stupid vista. Everytime my kids get on a site I have to type in my password so they can get on. So Ethan says to me as I am typing in my password "What's your password?" and I reply with "Well, it wouldn't be a password if I told you now, would it?" to which he responded "Well... it's a password, not a keepword" How could I argue with that??
Here is a quick clip of my boy dancing last night. He takes GREAT pride in his dancing, and even asked Brad and I last night "Should I be a dancer when I grow up?" Brad and I both looked at each other and cringed. Brad managed to come out with,"You can dance any time and any where you want, but dancers don't make very much money, so you just dance any time and anywhere you want." Another time when the girls had the radio cranked and were singing and encouraging Ethan to sing he told us "I'm not really a singer, I'm more of a dancer"
So without further adieu, I present to you our dancer... (unfortunately the card was full so this is all Brad got- but you get the idea)