Some of my fondest memories while I was in middle and high school in Alabama are those times during the year when the gym class had us tweens and teens square dancing. Gym class for me (and there will be plenty of you out there who will know what I’m talking about) was generally right up there with a trip to the dentist or principal’s office. But I loved it when this time of year came around. I wonder if they still have square dancing in high school? Ah, good times.
For those of you that relate to this, remember how difficult it was to learn the steps at first? But when you got them down, it was a blast! Allemande left! Allemande right! Promenade her home, boys!
I swear one day I’m gonna clean out the red barn and host a rustic chic hoedown. So what if everyone makes a fool of themselves? A good time will be had by all!