My mom told me that when she was little, she got a report card for pre-school. She was rated on things like "can recognize letters", "can sit quietly at circle time" and "can sing a tune". On the card, the teacher crossed out "can sing a tune" and wrote over it, "She likes to dance!", and she underlined dance. Maybe that's true for me, too. Today, I discovered the head BOP. We headed out in the gorgeous day, 70 degrees and Spring-like, to go to the Mummer's parade. The weather might be unusual for January, but I am a baby, so I don't know that yet. We ran into the Dry family on our way there, and they all peeked in at me to say hello. I thought I was going to take a nap, but NO! Partytime! There were bands and lots of exhuberant Philadelphians at the parade, all yelling and singing and chanting things I didn't quite understand. But I bobbed my head to the music, smiled at everyone, and loved it all. Ch...