Dancing with the Pooch
Tiffany, Knuckles, and I spent Thanksgiving morning with my parents. We watched the Macy's parade, and my dad exhibited some of his dance moves, which Tiffany thought were decidedly similar to my own moves. He played with Knuckles a lot and smiled a lot. He boasted of his strength and banged his chest a number of times, at one point telling Tiff to hit his chest to see that he could handle it.
He ate cream cheese spread off a knife. And he grabbed cookies from the stashes my mom separated for us to take home. All in all it was wonderful to spend a little time with them on Thanskgiving. I videotaped portions of my dad's dance routines and his playing with Knuckles. Stay tuned.