The other day I was feeling quite chipper and had the music on in the kitchen and was doing a little dance when in walked my youngest DS. He stood there observing my wondrous dance moves and then announced, "That is why I have seizures...your dancing," and turned around and walked out. Yep... he tells me it is my dancing that causes his seizures.
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