Friday, May 07, 2010

Snap-Gator



Was working in another room & Leighton threw a fit. Before I went for the food I tried snapping my fingers to the Meters & it brought a full-on tantrum (tears and all) to a screeching halt. Even elicited squeals of delight and, during "Africa" I could swear he was trying to sing along. The boy loves New Orleans funk & rythym...

1 comment:

Unknown said...

The wonders of psychological conditioning. Sooo many possibilities!