Dancing To My Mom’s Tune

I have started dancing to my mom’s tune; well she is no “Pied Piper of Hamelin” but then it never ceases to amaze me that all it takes for her to make me move is her command. Consider this:

1. Mom- Mit-thee (means sugary and that’s how mom calls me), dance-dance........
Me- moments after she finishes saying “dance”, my both hands goes up with a broadest possible smile on my face.........

2. Mom- Mit-thee, say “bye”....
Me- Lifts my hands and starts to wave it......with a smile on my face

3. Mom- Mit-thee, show me your teeth....
Me- my small fingers goes inside my mouth to touch my teeth.....holding them as if it is my prized catch....

4. Mom- Mit-thee, say hello.....
Me- I extend my hand to the other person........Once done, it is his/her duty to hold it.....

5. Mom- Mit-thee, give me “Five”
Me- I do give it as if I am a volleyball player who has just won a point........

Trust me it is fun doing all this, and it gives me some sense of achievement.