Michela- Daddy, I think I need to dance.
Me- Go ahead, dance.
Michela- No, I mean I need to take dance lessons.
Me- You will soon, baby. Right now you are learning piano.
Michela- BUT DAD! I want to dance! I don't even play piano!
Me- Yes you do. You go every Friday.
Michela- I know, but I don't really play piano. I play the colors and the scales. But I can't play Sir Duke. Maybe I will when I grow up, but I can't yet. I can dance to Sir Duke though!
Me- That's true. As long as you work hard, you'll get it. (trying to sound encouraging and profound to a 3 year old)
Michela- (after a huge sigh)(under her breath) Ugh, I just wanna dance.
