We started Saturday off right, with a morning playroom session and American Flag pants...

...then spent the next few hours hanging around the house waiting for our new, Texas-sized sofa to arrive and introducing Lucy to the local wildlife.

I mean...Aerosmith was great and all, but this?

This is my kind of show.

(If it sounds like I'm being facetious, let me assure you: not.)

I first became a Yo Gabba Gabba superfan when Indy was around five months old and I discovered that not only was he completely transfixed by the adventures of DJ Lance Rock and crew to the point where I could easily make it through a conference call, a sandwich, and/or a shower (and even a plane ride)...but that the music is actually...