Martin Gastanaga

So the other day I was out BBQing some beef up for dinner and my son comes out and says he wanta to go running. I start laughing and tell him that I don’t run, but if you want to go running ask your Mom. He says “ok”, and then says “can I get my running out fit on” not think much of it, I say “sure go ahead”. The next thing I know, he come out dress like a true Nevada Basqo and starts to strike the following posses below with no instruction from me. I can not wait until he is old enough to hit the dance clubs with me we will be knocking dead!