I’m sometimes asked whether Ryan takes after his mother or his father.  That’s not always an easy answer.  Though it seems that he has his mom’s musicality, good looks and sense of humor, there are times when I can see a reflection of myself in him.  When he trips over his feet or when he finds himself taking apart his toys and trying to figure out how things work, in those brief moments I can see myself.

If there were any doubt where he got his dance moves from, that doubt has since been satisfied.  Last night we celebrated my cousin Mike’s wedding to Kristine (Welcome to the crazy family Kristine!)  and we saw the Ryanesque moves in full force.  Note to those who’re upset with this picture.  That’s cranberry and seltzer in Jenn’s glass and yes, my sister drank Jenn’s share for the evening.

There’s no doubt where Mr. Man got his moves.  Now, I just need to figure out where I can get them.