"Dance party!" Theo cried, and he gave a little jump in the air before turning and running full-tilt toward the stereo. And maybe running full-tilt into the stereo. Or at least into the bookcase housing it.
"I think that's a yes," Staas said, and he calmly stood to follow his son, who was once again stretching up, even though there was no way he could reach. He pulled out a burned disc; not children's songs, but popular songs that were kid-friendly enough. Lots of pop hits, with a few lesser known songs, and even one from Staas' long ago past. He popped the CD into the stereo, and Theo ran back to Alida, who was hanging out in the dancing area again, ready and waiting. "You sure you want to do this?" Staas checked with Ori, eyebrow raised. "It is not for the faint of heart."