It's a party

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I know there are some people who cannot stand this song. Apparently it's over played in some parts of the country. But here, where we get no radio signals and we only listen to songs via the internet or our iPods, it is not over played. Well, it wasn't until about an hour ago. Now we all know the words. And we're totally grooving to it. I love it. You should see us. WE ROCK. Just wanted to share. And BTW, we love the ASL version because this boy is just so adorably cute. I imagine Hunter looking like this in 10 years.

P.S. Hunter just read this and he strongly disagrees. His exact words were "I hope not."

Comments

Valerie said…
Oooo! He is adorable! Love it!
October 20, 2009 at 9:59 PM
Danielle said…
I have to admit that I've never heard this song before! I guess that's what happens when you don't have MTV and only listen to community supported radio...snort. I like it though! Very booty-shakin' worthy. That guy is loveable and Hunter, so are you :)

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Look at all of these skin frackles!
October 21, 2009 at 11:57 AM
The Raguskus Family said…
he is pretty dang cute...makes the song better anyhow...i wish i knew ASL.
October 21, 2009 at 6:32 PM
Lillian J. Banks said…
Wow- he is fun to watch too!
October 22, 2009 at 5:10 PM
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