Shake your boots

The other night, while Rob was graciously in the kitchen cleaning up our dinner mess, Janie and I were in the living room having a dance party.

We were getting our groove on to 'Shake, shake, shake... shake, shake, shake... shake your booty.' We really had a good thing going. And then Rob and noticed that Janie was making a weird hand motion. It was definitely not a normal part of Janie's dance repertoire.

She had her hands in front of her, palms down. Then she would move her hands together so that her index fingers were touching, and then move her hands back and forth.

Rob and I laughed and shook our heads, thinking what will this cutie-pie kiddo think of next.

And then we realized, she's doing sign language! She's signing BOOTS!

Poor girl. Like she doesn't have enough reasons to think her mom is a nut. Now I'm dancing around the living room in celebration of fall footwear.