Even the babies understand - a tribute to the king

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A funny and very poignant moment took place in the Torres home last night. Angel was playing with my cell phone - something that has been a daily ocurrence for longer than I can remember. I was in the kitchen doing something or other. My husband calls out "What are you doing?" Followed by, "Um, babe I think he did something to your phone." Silently grateful that I'd FINALLY taken Verizon up on the insurance offer, I walked into the family room to survey the damage. Then I hear "Don't stop 'till you get enough". I don't know how he did it (or what it cost me), but Little A had purchased and downloaded some sort of Michael Jackson anthology on my phone...and was furiously, gorgeously and poignantly dancing in joy in the middle of the room.

We'll never stop, Michael...even my babies can understand that (and have assured that I'll take a part of you with me everywhere I go...literally)
s. said...

That is amazing! I wish I had been there!

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