is a very daunting (but adorable) task. Today we were listening to music on the TV and being silly I tried to get him to dance with me. Ladies, he needs help. He dances like an awkward middle schooler at his first dance. He has no rhythm, and this is just slow dancing. I feel so bad for him because he is really stressing out over this first dance. He has no clue what he is doing. It's cute in an awkward sort of way and I love him for trying. He knows how much this means to me. All I can say is we have a lot of practicing to do!