Who?!

I decided it was time to revive our kitchen dance party/jam sessions that we used to have in Georgia. So I put on a little Elvis and started shaking my hips (which completely embarrassed Brynna...yes it's official, I'm the old, embarrassing Mom!). The girls loved it though and started getting their groove on just like old times! Even Brynna loosened up and let me swing her around the kitchen. It did a Momma's heart good! Then Maryn asked who it was singing. I said "Elvis silly!" She turned around and stared at me and said "Who?!"...how can my child not know who Elvis is? Shouldn't that be one of those knowledges that you're just born with?