Cheetahlicious

The girlys love the Cheetah Girls just when I think we are out of that stage another movie comes out. The Cheetah Girls II movie was on the Disney channel this morning. I know these songs so very well; I've been known to belt out a Cheetah Girl song every once in a while and this morning was no exception. The Latin rhythm, is irresistible. So I'm singing...

Have I mentioned that I used to take ballroom dancing lessons? That is how I met Mr.T, he was my dancing instructor. A story for another time.

Don't be afraid, take my hand

Forget the world

Will you dance, dance with me

Podemos bailar eternamente

Trust in me, take a chance

Feel the Tango

When you dance, dance with me

Podemos bailar eternamente

(I guess you couldn't really call it singing, more like poisoning the air with ungodly sounds that should never be heard except in the bowels of hell to torture demon souls forever.)

... and I'm dancing:

1 - 2 - cha - cha - cha...

The girlys scream, "MMOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOM, Stop it! Stop it! MMMOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOM!".

Yea, I never hear, "Wow, mom, you are so talented" or "Mom, I love to watch you dance". They think I'm embarrassing.

The girlys have so much to learn. The more embarrassing they think I am the more embarrassing things I do.

My girls showing off their nails.

The ShowStopper is disgusting flexible, makes me hurt just looking at this pose (yea, that's her FOOT, next to her FACE) - she didn't even flinch.