Tony went to his first dance last Friday night. Isn't that crazy? What is even more crazy is he had a date! Seems so strange for him to be going to school dances let alone have any kind of interest in going with a girl.
I was a little worried for him, but I didn't need to be. He had a great time and his older brother was there if anything should happen.
Before he left I quickly showed him how to slow dance in case that opportunity came up. When he came home he shared with me that he did indeed slow dance with his date. He was pretty darn excited and I was pretty overwhelmed.