The other night we were having dinner with some friends.  After the meal Sarah was sitting at my lap at the table.

Without warning she started to shake her little tush a bit and (for all to hear) sing,

"I like ta MOVE-IT, MOVE-IT!  I like ta MOVE-IT, MOVE-IT!"

We all about died laughing.  If you’ve seen the movie, Madagascar you’ll know where she got the song from.

The annoying thing is I’ve found myself singing that little move-it, move-it song throughout the week.