Because once Ruthie is stable on her feet, she’ll be ready. It’s like clockwork…as soon as we play this self-composed loop from Garage Band, she can’t help but dance. Though with all the arm swings, hand claps, stretches, leg lifts and head rolls, it’s hard to tell if she’s dancing or doing her morning calisthenics routine.
Ruthie’s Great G’ma Barker would be so proud! I think another generation of ‘Dotty syndrome’ lives on :-)