This morning I had one of the moments where you realize something about yourself...I am going to be an embarrassing Mom. You know, the one that dances and sings (even though she can't carry a tune) in front of her child and all his or her friends. Jae is going to hate it and I am going to love it! I believe I get this quality from my father. I have a very vivid memory of Senior Night at Ava High School when he was escorting me out onto the volleyball court. Unlike most parents that just simply escort their daughter out in front of the spectators, my father proceeded to wave to the crowd like he was in a parade. I was humiliated! But now, oh, that is funny! Plus I am pretty sure all my high school girlfriends secretly thought my Dad was a riot...so here's hoping.
PS - This realization came while singing, "These boots were made for walking" while dancing and getting my fall black boots out of the downstairs closet. Paul shook his head and walked away.