"I like to move it, move it...I like to move it, move it...we like to move it, move it...."
This song is now stuck in my head.
Faced with the dreaded half-day of school, I loaded 'em up and we went to the dollar movies to see "Madagascar" cuz we'd missed it when it first came out. My extra kid for the day, K, assured me it was a good movie.
I was kinda concerned we wouldn't find a seat when I noticed a large group, like a daycare or something like that, entering the theater just as we were. But we found seats, and settled in, giant popcorn and giant drinks in hand.
I thought the penguins and the lemur king were the best part of the movie.
Until the credits rolled, and this song was playing.
My kids were all dancing and singing along. Of course. Ryan will shake his groove thang at the first note of just about anything. But some movement in my peripheral vision made me turn my head...
And I was treated to the sight of rows and rows of kids dancing and singing along on the other side of the theater.
It's a shame I didn't have any light-sticks.
We could've turned it into a mini-rave.