We had the Mother-Son dance last night. S was a wonderful date. Getting in the car, he said, "you're the prettiest girl in town." He dance all night, front and center. He's a great dancer. Just 3 weeks ago, he started taking Hip Hop lessons at a local studio. It's like he finally found his "thing." We had tried baseball, soccer and karate, but all he did at baseball and soccer was dance and play in his own world. It finally struck me to put him in dance. When I watch dancers, I'm always more moved by male dancers. They are so strong and powerful and graceful. I could not have been more proud of him last night.
Happy Valentines Day to my little man.
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