I am fortunate to be married to a true romantic. David is the guy who not only does the little things, but also enjoys the grand gesture. I get flowers every month, poems every now and then, he cleans up the cat poop, and he even loves to take me dancing. Unfortunately for David, I am not a true romantic and I don't really enjoy dancing that much. But I do love a fun night out without the kids (and I do think David's pretty sexy when he's dancing...).
One funny thing about dancing with David is that he will analyze the music. He gets very frustrated when the composer doesn't "resolve the chord," and during a slow song he whispered, "Wow, that's a very long dominant chord." Sure, honey. Whatever you say. (Even after almost 10 years of marriage, I'm still clueless about these things.)
As much as I enjoy a night out with my husband, when it comes to dancing, it doesn't get any better than this:
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