Why didn't I think to take a picture for future blackmail?

This morning Noah came prancing out of his room, and yes, prancing is the perfect word to describe it.

He was dressed only in blue boxer briefs, white tube socks and an assortment of glow-stick bracelets and necklaces.  He was also carrying several glow-sticks that he waved around as he pranced.

Take a minute to picture this in your mind...I'll wait.

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It helps to remember that Noah is near manic in his energy in the morning.  Serious prancing people.

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I told him he looked like a fairy.

A prancing fairy.

He took it as a compliment.