Zain has watched very little TV in his two-year life besides the occasional Wiggles episode. The show somehow became our go-to distraction when we needed to trim his nails, cut his hair, or take his temperature. When he was younger, these were all considered to be forms of torture, and the magical TV box distracted him enough for us to do our evil deeds. I think the Wiggles was probably the first show we happened upon on one of these occasions; he liked it and it seemed inoffensive enough, so we recorded a few episodes to use on special occasions. (It's possible that Zain's parents have also grown to like the Wiggles, considering we both have been caught humming a wiggly tune now and then.)
So, when we heard the Wiggles were going to be in town this week so we got tickets to their concert this Saturday. And then Paul hooked us up with an up close and personal view (including the new Wiggles who will be replacing some of the retiring ones... I know way too much Wiggle trivia these days....). Paul made sure Zain got a front row seat, and Z spent most of it mesmerized, although he did bust a few moves, too.
I wasn't sitting next to him, but I'm pretty sure Zain (bottom right) is saying "that the Wiggles!" |
Hanging out |
Zain had a great seat, and thankfully didn't try to run up and say hi to the Wiggles during live TV |
Zain prefers his own choreography, thank you
Zain "doing the tiger" and the elephant, and then going back to just staring
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