As I'm dancing to the radio in the car (with great energy, I might add), Ava commands from the backseat, "Mom! Stop dancing!"
"Why?" I ask.
"Because it looks funny." I suppose it was about time someone was brutally honest!
Well Ava, I hate to tell you, but it's only going to get worse and way more embarrassing! I used to wonder how people got to be such bad dancers...you know they ones you see trying their best at a sporting event or a wedding but no matter how they move, they just can't seem to find the rhythm (much less keep it). Well, I guess dancing is not quite like riding a bicycle - you do forget and boy does it get awkward!
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speaking of dancing, today i was just remembering the good ol' days, dancing in the kitchen at the bingham house. for mom's day john got me an ipod dock for the kitchen -- so my kids are gonna see a lot more awkward dancing these days!
oh my gosh--that is hilarious! Remember when we went to that club in NY and we all danced with different dudes? ha ha. I can still see you and kelli.
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