Forced Dancing: Viva la Mexicana!
Is there any better way to celebrate Day of the Dead than force dancing your dementia loved one? I don't think so!
I woke up the other morning with a song in my head that turned out to be a jingle that turned out to be racist, but my "Ai-yi-yi!" made Mom smile so, my apologies in advance to my fellow human beings of Latino decent.
I sure hope the "Hanker for a Hunk of Cheese" guy wasn't a bigoted schmuck too. That would blow my whole childhood out of the water.
Can't get enough of me torturing my mother through dance? I gotchoo' covered!