Awesome

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sleighride: [sley - ryde] noun ; A light vehicle on runners, usually open and generally horse-drawn, used esp. for transporting persons over snow or ice.


So you asked for a listen to the Osmond's Christmas album? Whelp. Here you go. My favorite song. And yes. I know that my singing voice qualifies me for the next go round of American Idol. You know, where they have you sing only to tell you to never open your vocal chords in that way again? That would be me. But I just can't help myself where the Osmond's Christmas carols are concerned. And my kids are top notch dancers. I'm thinking of sending this video into So You Think You Can Dance.

Comments

The Raguskus Family said…
That is hilarious! I love how Hunter is dancing in the background! You are such a fun mom!
December 17, 2009 at 6:15 PM
Danielle said…
Those were some sweeeeeeeeeet moves! Hunter, you get your moves from your Dad fo'sho. Laynee and Roo, you know how to move it move it! :) LOVED it.

calaochi

I feel like going to a caloachi bar. You know..where you sing with the words in front of you? Caloachi.
December 17, 2009 at 8:24 PM
Mandy said…
I LOVED IT!!!!!!! Emmy you can still rock that song. Do you remember the dance that we made up to that? If so you should show the kids. I love you and miss you all. Hugs and kisses.
December 17, 2009 at 9:16 PM
Kevin and Carrie said…
This is purely AWESOME. That is all. Hunter was killin me in the background. All he needs to do is bend down a little bit and fold his arms and he could be a Russian Dancer. That would be shaweet!

mionkett

Pound on that tambourine, wave that mionkett, shake that rattle! That's awesome music.
December 17, 2009 at 11:15 PM
Penny said…
this is great! Hunter you have the moves man!The girls are darling- Ah good times, good memories- think i will drag out the old videos of you at this age! love you - mom
December 18, 2009 at 7:03 AM
brittany said…
Haha I love Hunter's persistance in those leg kicks!
December 20, 2009 at 9:33 AM
Unknown said…
Erma that was sweeeeet! Ole Hunter is like, not moving except from the knees down LOLOLO too funny! he didn't move from his spot and the girls just danced around him....that's is what will happen in about...ummm7 years...the girls will be just dancin around him! LOL!
December 22, 2009 at 11:50 AM
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