Dancing in the kitchen

I think it was tuesday. I got up and it was just one of those days, the sun was shining, birds were sining, and the boys had slep in. If you can't see where I am going with this let me help you. I was in a GREAT mood. I was in the kitchen just singing and dancing to a song on the radio. While pulling a fabulous rock star move, I happen to notice that Justin had woken up and was watching me. With this wide eyed look of combined wonder and disguse, he shakes his head and says, "Mom, just cook." My only guess is that he was born with no sence of style.