There was this one time that Husband got bored while we were waiting for the girls in my carpool to show up, so he started dancing around in the snow. It was comical. And he was freezing when he finally decided to get back in the car. Ha.
Husband got us tickets to go see 'An Evening with Mark Ballas'. It was an incredible dance show. Probably one of my favorite ones that I have ever seen ever. I was definitely fan-girling the whole time and I lost my voice the next day as a result. But I didn't care because it was SO worth it.
My only regret was that we were sitting in the middle of the row and so I didn't stand up and dance with Derek Hough. I totally could have. No one else was brave enough to do it. Either that or they were upper-middle-aged ladies who were fan-girling along with me but who weren't going to get up and dance. Husband's only regret was that he didn't stand up and dance with Chelsie Hightower. But it's ok because we went home and danced with each other instead. ;)
For the record: we have been married for 515 days. Pretty awesome, right? I can't imagine it being any better.






