Twenty six: I don't Dance, High School Musical
"Why can't I dance, mommy?" Bella asked from her spot on the couch while she watched her daddy spin her mommy around the room.
"You can dance, baby." Caroline assured her, halting her movements and lifting the three year old into her arms.
"Not like you and daddy," her daughter insisted, shaking her head and pursing her lips.
"Maybe daddy will teach you," Caroline told her, turning to Klaus who sighed as his two blondes gazed at him with wide eyes.
"How could I say no?"