We were at a party that had a dance floor. It was pretty fancy and we were all wearing dresses. Vanessa ran out on the floor and did a cartwheel (to the best of her ability). Ella yelled after her “Vanessa, everyone can see your patootie.” And I yelled over to Ella - “don’t worry babe - that’s what a dance floor is for!” Adam looked at me and said dryly, “you are never going dancing with your girlfriends without me.” OK – maybe that wasn’t exactly what I meant.
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