So tonight's the night...
I'm worried! What if I'm awful?
I suddenly find myself concerned with what to wear. My leg warmers don't fit anymore... What shoes should I go with?
"My tennis shoes would be comfortable, but my nicer shoes sure would allow me to glide across the floor better."
Ang will be good at this - she is the graceful one. I am worried that I will look like a big ape - no, I think Father Bill described 'me' as a gorilla at the wedding - as I trod along the floor.
I can at least be sure of the fact that whatever it may look like I am doing, I will still be good at dancing with my wife. It turns out there really is no such thing as a bad dancer.
2 comments:
Baby,
I definately think you should wear shirt number five.
Then we would match!
Thanks for a perfect present.
You are so sweet.
Love,
me
i always love it when you and i dance cheek to cheek...
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