I had a moment last week...I was twirling around trying to sing "Be Our Guest" with the movie playing, in an effort to be the coolest aunt the two little ones on the couch had seen. I was getting dizzy, so as I found myself crashing into the fireplace with my arms outstretched, I composed myself just in time to see the two little faces...one scowling at me. The other confused. That's when I realized that my 2 year old nephew in his Cars pjs and my 4 year old niece in her ballerina tutu were both more mature than I.
Trust me, "Cool Aunt" was not the memory we made! Less is more...less is more...I should make that my theme whenever dancing is involved.