Antonio grinned widely, moving along to the song playing from the plugged in radio sitting on the coffee table, the Spaniard moving along to the tune, holding his giggling, smiling babies as he danced along.
He was careful to keep an eye on where he stepped, as lately he’d had bad luck and could fall. He was holding his babies, he’d have to be careful. His grin widened as he kissed their heads and sung along.
“She’ll make you take your clothes off and go dancin’ in the rain~ She’ll make you live her crazy live but she’ll take away your pain, like a bullet to your brain~!” And the babies Valerio and Caterina just laughed more at the singing.