Saturday, May 06, 2006
Friends of ours had a sock-hop tonight so we could dance on their renovated hardwood floor before the carpet was laid back down. Mr. C stayed home due to the broken elbow and someone needed to stay with the babe, so my most wonderful recently-turned five year old was my "date". He loves to dance (Fred is his nickname) and our hosts played old albums on their ancient record player. Why is no one else dancing, he asked...the adults all stood talking along the edges of the room.
Of course I danced with him, but you can't see photos of that, unfortunately...
Eventually, he decided that just the two of us dancing was not so much fun, so he settled in to work on a puzzle book.
Little boy on a big floor.
Rolling out the carpet. It was a rather odd night, but fun. My son is amazing; there are not enough superlatives in this world to describe him. A perfectly wonderful person to spend the evening with, among an eclectic group of adults.
This entry was posted on Saturday, May 06, 2006 at 10:43 PM.
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8:20 AM
he looks so lovely, in his world but also not oblivious to other people's worlds. You are very lucky. He is a great kid. xxxxxxx