They said a quick hello to Sulma and they were off!
The prize goes to Linda, however. She danced for 1 and half hours straight. Yes, there were a couple refried bean tostada breaks...
but otherwise, she was glued to the floor. The highlight for us all at the Holmes/Findlay table was when she began lifting up her dress to her hips like she was about to do-see-do. The rest of the time it was like that scene out of that random 80's movie, Flashdance, where the girl dances around pounding her feet on the ground and spinning around in circles in a mad fury. Pretty, pretty, pretty impressive--especially when that strobe light started going...
I have to say the part that warmed my heart the most about the evening was the fact that Linda was out there dancing her little heart out for no one but herself. She was completely oblivious to the fact that there were people watching her, or that there was a wedding reception going on for that matter; she was just out there spinning and jumping and tapping her feet because she was having the time of her life.
3 comments:
Linda truly is an inspiration.
Don't you wish we could just let go like that sometimes?! Zach especially needs to learn to just let it go on the dance floor... "I don't dance." Is his famous phrase.
They are so cute! Now who does she get the dancing fever from "Mom or Dad?"
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