After our first dance, we danced with our parents. Richard & his mom:
My dad & I attempt to promenade:
My parents haven't really danced before ever. My dad was not excited about the prospect of a daughter-father dance (that wasn't a square dance!) I was perfectly happy to forgo the parent dances. My mom, however, thought it was a great excuse for them to get some lessons. They did, and they were surprised at how much fun they had. There were, however, a few phone calls where I got to listen to each of them tell me exactly what the other one was doing wrong.
Richard's grandparents danced too:
Toby had a blast:
I love this picture, though apparently Brian is mortified by it. Jessica likes it though.
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