The evolution of the happy dance
Another installment of SPOF*...
Somewhere along the line...
between teasing in the high school halls
(where G was the senior big-brother-type protector and friend
to little old sophomore me),
meeting up during the summer while home from college
(the musical-chairs summer we started out double dating but with other people as our dates
and ended up the summer happily together),
and this blessed event,
circa February 1990,
I acquired a signature happy dance
that springs forth when I'm happy and elated and excited about life.
It's a funny little giddy move, something like this:
Coincidence?
I don't think so.
. . .
Happy Valentine's Day!
May there be happy dances for everyone!
*sappy posts of February
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Reader Comments (3)
Happy Valentine's Day! I hope you're happy dancin' today. Thanks for your willingness to share your thoughts, family and life. I can't tell you how grateful I am.
G looks like he's going in for a feelsky in the college photo on the boat. Naughty!
These are awesome. Hair and clothes most especially.
Happy v-day to you, my friend!
SPOF rocks! Keep them coming. Dreary winter entertainment at its best. Happy Valentine's Day!