An Impossible-to-believe-“Dirty Dancing”-Moment, THE SEQUEL!!!

You see, tonight, as I was cleaning up dinner and picking up after the hurricane formerly known as my daughter,
I put on “Be My Baby” by the Ronnettes, so that we could slow dance together.
And as I held her, swaying back and forth,
she grabbed my face and kissed me, right smack on the mouth.
With her angel lips.
Yumazing.
So we danced
(And yes, I, of course, let her be Baby. But just this time.)
and she walked around swinging her little skirt to the music,
and she swayed and swished right on over to the corner.
Of the kitchen.
And stood there.
In the corner.
Yes.
Say it with me, now:
“Nobody puts baby in the corner!”
Oh, this child of mine. So much to learn, has she.

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