Swing time

Though I'm actually going to be a Doctor one day, I have rhythm in my blood and a tune on my lips. I started singing when I was eight months old and dancing not long after. When I hear a little music I can't sit still.



The other day, I was working on my moves and sharing some of my latest dance innovations with my abuelita. They liked them so much I knew I was on to something big, so I immediately had to call my agent and let him know.



Also, why don't you pick up your mood with a couple of snaps of the Chetif Moulin under a spring snow? Winter wonderland in March