Oh that's it! THAT IS IT! Somebody hold down Tall Boy while I smack him silly!

This from last night.

I'll just post the conversation. I am sure you can imagine the rest.

Me: "What in the name of the seven heavens are you doing?"

SS: "I'm moonwalking."

Me: "You're moonwalking to Stevie Nicks?"

SS: "Yeah!"

Me: "You don't moonwalk to Stevie Nicks!"

SS: "Why not?"

Me: "Because....because....YOU JUST DON'T!!!"

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Slap some Nutella on the bottom of his shoes. After you slap him silly. Moonwalking to Stevie. SMDH

:jawdrop: :jawdrop: :jawdrop:

Hahahahaha oh dear he's a special one.

Wow. Just.

I guess we now have proof that Nutella rots the brain.

The skid is not your son (sung to Billie Jean, of course!).

Can he do it if he wears a big shawl with lots of colors and fringe?

My brain hates my eyes for reading that!

Stand back stand back...in the middle of the room....*insert moonwalk and spin in circles at the end*

He'd have to spin once in awhile, and wear hoochie-mama shoes.