That's what Mike said to me the other night. "Let's go dancing!"
Actually, what he wants to do is begin taking dance lessons together. He thinks it would be a great bonding activity for the two of us to learn ballroom dancing, the waltz, and all kinds of other dances that we will probably never have reason to know! Maybe it's just in the blood -- our son has started asking for dance lessons recently, and his sister wants to start taking them again, too.
What this means is that we are going to be in the market for dancing shoes! Ronin will need tap and ballet slippers, Rylie will need shoes for jazz, and Mike and I will be buying some ballroom dance shoes for ourselves.
I am really surprised that Mike is so excited about his suggestion. I never pictured him for the dancing type, but I am eager to take advantage of his proposal. Let's dance!