Tuesday night I took Nora to the sock hop at her school. The gym hasn't changed at all since I went to school there, but boy does it seem small!
Nora wore her poodle skirt that Grandma Nancy made for her a few years ago. I never was able to explain to her, though I tried many times, what a sock hop is. She finally accepted that she was going to get to dance with her shoes off, and so she agreed to go
Kindergartners dance with no inhibitions or thought of "who's watching me?". The energy around these kids was contagious, and yes I did dance. Who really has a choice when the DJ plays "Brick House" or "YMCA"!
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