My dancing self is seriously repressed so it was a lot of fun to watch this scenario unfold when I was visiting my son and his family this past weekend.
Three generations of family with latin blood in their veins, spontaneously dancing in the kitchen on a Sunday afternoon.
Moments like this are what recharge our souls.
My granddaughter and the beautiful Bolivian/Brazilian grandmother who inspires that dancing!
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One “like” is not nearly enough. Delightful!! Just last night my 10 year old Grandson Luca was grappling with the story of me picking his Dad up (when HE was just 10) to dance around the kitchen to Credence Clearwater. His Dad is so huge now, I think Luca couldn’t imagine it!!
Thanks for a great post!
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I’m glad you enjoyed it! It always amazes when we the content for a photo challenge just lands in my lap and this was one of those times. Thankfully, no one picked up the phone to record for the few minutes my beautiful daughter-in-law convinced me to join in! 🙂
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