My darling husband loves to dance. Any kind of dancing. At any time. No matter what.
Seriously.
I walk into the house at the end of a workday and he says, "Time to dance!" In the middle of mopping the floor. Walking into the mall. Cleaning toilets (I don't actually clean toilets, but if I did....). The time, location, or current mood of the recipient doesn't matter. It's become a runnning joke. He says it now just to hear me respond,"No dancing."
So, in his honor, I present to you The Daily Dancer. This is a must-see. We should all be like this man.
"I get something out of them. When I feel down, I like to treat myself. Clothes never look any good, and food just makes me fatter, but shoes always fit." In Her Shoes ~Jennifer Weiner
Tuesday, February 28, 2006
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Have you two seen the movie "Napoleon Dynamite"? I commend it to you highly if you enjoy goofy dancing.
Gosh! [Idiot!] Vote for Pedro!
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