Fah Lah Lah and a Cha Cha Cha

Ukulele playing armadillo asked his friend Allie to do a cha-cha-cha. Just a second, Allie said. I don’t like to eat my munchies this raw. Then he began practicing his marching dance for the Mardi Gras. You don’t have to be perfect! Armadillo told him. There is no law. I played my machine all over imperfectly in the state of Utah. Allie liked his friend, so he began an invented cha-cha-cha. Sang a little too, ending each verse with a uplifting fah-lah-lah You are both so much fun! Said Allie’s appreciative great grandma.