Mad skills on the dance floor

So the first time I ever really saw my kids "dance" was in California this past Christmas at my parent's house. Almost every time we are together as a family (my parent's, my 3 brothers, nieces and nephew) one night ends in a huge dance fest. Quick flashback: As teenagers we used to love to blast our "cool/hip" music and have my mom come in and bust a move. I know she had skills back in the day when the hustle and dances like that were in but when it came to hip/hop dancing her body could not move the way it needed to. My brothers and I used to make fun of my poor mom but inside all of us thought she was pretty cool for trying. Back to this past Christmas, my brother Dan (our official DJ) put on some great tunes and all the grandkids started dancing in my parent's front room. When my kids started dancing everyone started rolling (Warcup word for belly laughing). Unfortunately, Zach and Julianne got Dave's dance "skills." Almost everyday me and the kids put on music ("loud songs" which means fast, dancing songs in Zach's language) from the computer and go nuts.  I don't have a clip of them dancing from Christmas but here is them from this past week. I dedicate this clip to my Mom.