One of our laundry baskets was in the living room upside down.
Zachary marched in and positioned it near our couch.
He very deliberately climbed on top of it and stood up. He made sure he was centered.
And then he did the toddler booty shake dance. Cracked himself up. And carefully climbed down again and ran off.
I'm pretty sure that being a toddler is like being a reality tv star. You have no doubt that you deserve to be the center of the universe. Scratch that. You have no doubt you ARE the center of the universe. And the star of a movie. All about you. And that movie is DAMN FUNNY.
I wonder what his soundtrack is?
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