Today we started our vacation in San Antonio with baby Michael. He proved that he is no longer a baby.
We were happy listening to the music but he was determined to get out and dance.
Gosh, I feel blessed. He loves music as much as his parents and it doesn't matter the language he loves the beat.
The one thing my grandfather was good at ( very talented ) was music he played various instruments and could write songs. That hooked you.
Tonight my baby boy made me proud not only to be his mom but also a reminder as to how important it is to pass on culture. He is his mothers child!