On the way home from Cotillion tonight Colsen was talking a mile a minute (he won the table-setting contest, setting a record of 5 seconds!). At one point I had to laugh, though, when he was relaying the harder steps they had been learning in the dance portion of the evening:
"There were some challenging parts, Mom -- like arm slides and twirls and stuff -- and then I had to dance against these really tall girls!"
"First of all," I told him, "You're not really dancing *against* the girls.... You know you're supposed to be dancing WITH them, right?"
"Yeah, whatever," he answered.
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