Like a cat and a can opener...

This is Lydia's favorite song. Fav-or-ite. No matter where she is or what she is doing, if she can hear the ipod she will come running to the kitchen as soon as this song starts. Then she rocks out. Her rocking out is comprised mostly of running around in circles, spiced up now and then with some booty-shaking and head-bopping. I wanted to document the phenomenon because it cracks me up every time she does it.