My iPod hooks up to a stereo in the garage that I blast while I run. I have a kids art table and some toys set up in there. I like the kids to be where I can see them while I get my workout in. The girls sometimes stay inside and watch a show, or ride their Razors up and down the driveway...but Munchie always plays in the garage with me. After some craziness with the washable markers, a Dance Party inevitably breaks out! Lately I recognized he's been "singing" the words to some of the songs. CRACK me up!
I can't stand it. You want to eat him too, huh? Better go make lunch before he becomes it!