Let me count the ways... #2

The first time I met Diego was at a dance. Since we were trying to have a conversation at the same time as we danced together, we danced pretty normally to some song I don't remember. Before he had a car, he would dance in the passenger seat to the radio while we drove.

He took me dancing at a birthday party for one of his latin friends once. He took me dancing at a BYU dance once. Sometimes he dances in the car when he is driving. It was pretty necessary that we had a dance at our wedding, which was a blast for me!

He has taken a dance class or so, but doesn't really use the steps he learned in class. He just moves a lot with the music, and it's perfect and so much fun. I love that he's always dancing!