Friday, February 24, 2012

Dance Me Baby



I la-hove to dance.  Truly I do.  I have happy memories of dancing with my Mom, dancing with teenage boy friends and dancing with my husband.  There are very few opportunities to go out dancing these days.  Oh, once in awhile there's a wedding reception but it's not like when I was younger. I'm fortunate that I have a husband who will dance with me in the kitchen.  It's really one of the sweetest things he can do for me. This Love Month it's time to dance with your lover in the kitchen!

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