i remember my first dance...way back when in junior high. when it was still awkward and you could fit a whole other person between us. when it was all so new and exciting, as if for a few moments you were doing grown up things. and when i see those young kids feeling their first burst of butterflies in their stomach, it is still a warm and fuzzy moment.
and i know i'm still wrapped up in the events of the day and the measure of the moment...but is this not one of the sweetest things to see:
Tuesday, January 20, 2009
First Dance
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