The Daddy Dance
One of the consequences of having a daughter in dance class is the apparent requirement that I make a complete fool of myself from time to time.
In this case, it's at her annual dance recital. they have a "Daddy-Daughter" dance in which I will dance with Emily on stage in front of several hundred other parents. There will probably be 10 daddies on stage with me.
That's not the bad part. That's just cute, and will make all the wives cry.
No, in order to dance with my daughter, I'm also required to participate in the "Daddy Dance." We actually have to go to our own dance practices... 5 or 6 one hour sessions - to practice for our performance. This is just the dads.
Now, I can't even do the Hustle, so this is going to go over poorly, I'm sure.
How did I get talked into this?
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