A camo shirt and a mannequin

Tonight we ran by Old Navy to find Harrison some camouflage for an Army party he was invited to. I know, you're wondering why my child doesn't own anything camo. Well, I despise the stuff, but that's a whole other story.

So anyway, I found a shirt on clearance for $2.99 (YES!) and am heading to the front to pay for it. Harrison runs ahead of me and as I round the corner to get in line, I see him shimming up to a mannequin. He starts swinging his hips and moving like he is slow dancing with this mannequin. I quickly look around to see who is watching and thankfully the only other person in site was David. So we pretend that he isn't our child and crouch behind the rack of clothes nearest him. When Harrison finally caught us watching him and realized that he was the center of attention, he kicked it up a notch and went into a full fledged gyrating motion.

I regretfully did not have my camera with me although I am not sure that even a still photo would have given an accurate depiction of the "dance". Let's just say that Dirty Dancing didn't have a thing on Harrison and his lady friend.