El 16 de Septimebre- Part3

SO... the music started and like all LDS curses no one got up and danced. Of course many where busying putting tacos al pastor in their mouths (it something you have to focus on) but still. So the Stake President and his wife start dancing all by themselves and still no one got up. I looked at Annie and made my special mischievous face. No words were said. She said a flat out, "NO". I persisted (aka dragged her out) and we started to dance. Hollywood has it all wrong. They always show the man as the reluctant unwilling dance partner. Anywho, we did ourselves proud and gave the Mexicans some laughing material as we started to shake our hips and hop around. Now when I say hips, I mean it. Latins take classes from birth on how to move those things. I have to be careful with my hips, they're weapons. I once played 'Alice the Camel had so many Humps' (you don't know the song!?!) and dislocated my friends' hips. Seriously if I need to nail a nail in the wall I could probably use my hip bones. They should make a ninja movie about them (In my mind I just wandered off but I'm back). Well here's some pictures of us and yes a video... Oh and the sister in the pink blouse, she was one of our favorites. She danced the whole time. So for all you relief society women over 60, there is no excuse!