Once upon a time, I had been home for a day. And we had a "Just Dance 4" dance battle. And I totally killed it.
Ty and Dad also participated, but definitely got schooled (except the one time Ty beat me right at the end! That little punk!) Basically a fun time was had by all. And we all got a nice little workout.
The moral of the story is..."the family that dances together, stays together..." Or something like that.
Ps on a side note....future husband, prepared to play just dance with me...and prepare to lose. The end.
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