More JingleBashing

Trent and I were in a swing "dance-off" at JingleBash. It had been about five years since we had attempted most of our dance stunts, and many of them this past weekend were executed in seemingly slow motion. Even though we could hear laughter from our fellow staff members in the background, and even though our lungs were burning, we did not give up, dancing heartily until the end of the song.

While I was resting back at my table, a cute, young, small college girl came up to me and said, "You guys were great. Did you used to dance like that when you were young? You have two kids, don't you? I hope that when I have two kids, I'll remember that woman with the two kids who could still dance."

I smiled and thanked her. Trent and I just slow danced the rest of the night, then hobbled out to go home and soak our feet....and our dentures.