Hokey Cokey with Gan Gan

One Friday afternoon at my parents' home right before Des' eight-week birthday, the boy needed a little distracting. My dad, otherwise known as Gan Gan*, was happy to oblige.

I'm not sure if Desi enjoyed the Hokey Cokey (that's Hokey Pokey for us US-born folk) as much as my mom and I enjoyed watching the number, but at least it stopped some fussy baby action.

*My parents' first grandchild, our niece, couldn't say Grandad when she was learning to talk a few years ago and thus Gan Gan was born. Now we all call him that and one day Des will, too.