Erin and I have talked about it for years but we've finally started going to some ballroom dancing lessons. Erin's school brought in a ballroom dancing instructor. So, it's Erin and I and a bunch of elementary students. We learned some steps for the swing, the fox-trot and the Rumba.
I'm not much of a dancer. In fact, I stepped on Erin's toes (she had on sandals) so hard I made her toe bleed under the toenail. But the instructor said the woman needs to be in the right position and it's her fault if she gets stepped on. Erin said what I did was an exception.
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