Thursday, October 31, 2013

[Insert Swoon Here] I Love Son.

Not "son" child,

but "son" music.  "Son" the traditional old-school dance.  Fedoras.  Smoky clubs.  Elegant suits.  Soft dresses.

I didn't realize it would ever come in handy!  I love learning choreography to it.

Totally takes me back to Cuba :)

two-three-FOUR ... six-seven-EIGHT ...  I'm gonna sleep with that rhythm in my head tonight :)

Now let's see if I can figure out how to fix a leaky faucet spout ... yikes.  Maybe a big strong handyperson can help me ;)

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