Originally Posted by Always Red
I did the same thing in my living room, dancing around and high-fiving with my daughters, who could not stop laughing at me.
This kind of down to the wire, pennant-driving baseball, brings out the boy in me.
I did a little dance in my kitchen, skipped my way into dining where my 18 year old son was on the computer and he didn't even deride me for looking like a fool. You know, seeing a 51 year old white guy dance like that is not a pretty sight. Went to the steps and called up to my oldest daughter who is living at our house for a few days waiting to move into her new apartment telling her Aurilia had just tied it up.