Ah, such sad times. Sigh.
We attended our final dance class yesterday. We did pretty well in this last summary of
every single move they tried to show us over the course of the semester. We did fine until they got down to the
chachacha. We sat that one out. Actually, everyone sat that one out and we watched
the instructors dance together. Might as
well end it the same way we began, watching the pros.
We (read
here more accurately, me) were kind of worn out from trying to keep track
of all the steps and options for the rumba and the tango and even the waltz. One new thing we learned - the Texas two-step
is actually one of the option steps for swing.
I figure between the waltz (which
we do pretty well together) and the swing stuff (where it really doesn’t matter what you do with your body as long as
your feet keep the same basic movements) we should be able to hold our own
at weddings and funerals or wherever else they might start dancing. Well, except maybe at weddings like the other
night. Between the obviously Mexican
cultural dances mixed with Louisiana Cajun flavored movements, we never even
left our table.
Oh, and we found out that there is going to
be a “graduation prom” (the teachers’
words, not mine) this Saturday night at that hotshot dance place at Moody
Gardens. Sadly (well, admittedly, not so sadly.
We really didn’t want to go), we’ll have to miss that one. We are going to have two little girls hanging
out with us. Cailyn will be here. We’ll also be playing host to Jordan, a little
year and a half or so youngster who attends our home group. Well, she usually brings her parents and her
big brother, too. Hey, maybe when all
the Moms and Dads are gone off to their respective sources of entertainment …
maybe, just maybe … I can ask one of those beautiful ladies to dance with me …
James 3:17 says, “But the wisdom that comes from heaven is first of all pure; then
peace-loving, considerate, submissive, full of mercy and good fruit, impartial
and sincere.”
Father, thank you for dancing and music and
special friends to share them with.
Amen.
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