Tag Archive for The Dance

Twinkle Dance

Tiller: What are you doing, mama? Me: Listening to music. What are you doing, dancing? Tiller: No, I’m doing my own dance. Me: What kind of dance? Tiller: The twinkle dance. You pretend you are the rock and I will be the twinkle. Me: Okay. We dance. Tiller: I’m the star. Between the moon. We are all there. Except Lisa.… Read more →

Dance Mix

I was out with the girls a few weeks ago, and one of us asked everyone else what songs really made us want to get up and dance. She is putting a playlist together for her wedding, and was looking for suggestions. Since then, I have been creating the wedding dance playlist of the century; 12 hours of butt-shaking goodness,… Read more →

Young Folks

We had a bit of a dance party last night after dinner. Rollie, in particular, loves The Dance. I don’t care how shitty your Monday is, if you can watch this and not crack a smile, you are a cold, soulless bastard. Or bitch, as the case may be. Read more →