A few Fridays ago, Remi had his very first middle school dance. As excited as I was, he was equally as unexcited. In fact, he really didn't want to go at all. I told him I was a chaperone, so he didn't have a choice. He wasn't excited about dressing up, definitely wasn't asking a date and no way, no how would dancing with a girl happen.
Bless his stubborn little heart! There is really no swaying this boy and he had already made up his mind, this was not something he wanted to do. In fact, about 15 minutes before we were supposed to leave to meet up with friends for a bite to eat and pictures, he informed me that he just wasn't going!
By the time we got there, and I got settled serving pizza at the food table, I looked over to the dance floor and my mouth literally hit the floor. That little toot was out there with all his buddies, shaking his booty to none other than Low by Flo Rida. In fact, that boy danced his heart out and only left the dance floor when couples songs came on. He had an absolute blast and my dance loving heart was stealing glances every chance I got!
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Bless his heart!! I’m so glad you insisted that he go and that once he dipped his foot on to the dance floor he was hooked! I can only imagine how you were doing double takes when you first saw him out there. Sure is a handsome group of guys…and I love Remi’s belt. Looks great. Thanks for sharing this special adventure with us! Time marches on and I’m pretty sure it’s doing double time! 😬 Have a great week Davenport’s!! Love y’all bunches 😘
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