At the end of the day, dancing is something that brings people together.
Every Friday we'd do a final practice 'walk-through' for the game, and I just remember we were always out on the field dancing and singing together.
In my house every Sunday, everybody was cleaning the house. There was always music, and everybody was dancing, sometimes naked, around the house. Not hippie, but very free.
My best friend was a magpie goose, and my magpie goose would follow me around, and we'd dance in the zoo together. Then I'd be covered in mud!
When I'm home, my family makes Mexican food, and we listen to a lot of Spanish music together. We love dancing to it.
My mom and I used to dance to the Jackson 5 in our living room.
I always danced with my father in the living room. He did lifts with me, and he would twirl me around, and we'd laugh and giggle.
My parents liked to go dancing, and they encouraged all of us to bring our friends home. My brother had a skiffle group, and there would often be dancing in the house. And my parents would come and dance with us.
Dancing along with family members and old friends, especially during a marriage, is a memorable experience.
Invitation to Dance- It’s a Dance. And sometimes they turn the lights off in this ballroom. But we’ll dance anyway, you and I. Even in the Dark. Especially in the Dark. May I have the pleasure?
