Baby It's Cold Outside

Actually, it's not.  Another warmish winter here so far.  Hopefully that changes soon.

But tonight, on Christmas Eve, M and I were doing things around the house with Sweet Pea underfoot.  We had Pandora on and Glee's version of Baby It's Cold Outside came on.  Being the insane couple we are, we both started dancing over to each other and then took that dance into the living room.  Sweet Pea watched with, well, glee, and danced a little herself.  Then wanted "up" to dance with Daddy.  She completely flopped on him, cuddling him close.  That gave me plenty of room to still come in close and dance, too.  So, all three of danced around the living room in some strange sort of family dance of love.

At the end of the song, I had to point out that I thought it was pretty funny that we apparently are just drawn to dance to songs with two gay people singing to each other.  Our first dance was I'll Cover You from RENT.  In the ceremony there was Under Your Spell from Buffy the Vampire Slayer.  And now Kurt and Blaine belting out that classic on glee. 

I love our family.

Merry Christmas.