My stepson attended his first dance this past weekend at Texas Middle School. Finding information about the event was like pulling teeth. Interrogation might be a bit of a strong word. Maybe I should say "talk" or "conversation" but it was really pretty much me asking questions and getting one or two word answers.

I offered to teach him some moves but he declined.

I talked to another mom and she said her daughter said she was going to go then changed her mind as the day drew closer. It had to be nerves. The day of the dance my stepson commented that he probably wouldn't stay very long. I suggested not making any plans of an early exit because that's when things really start to get fun.

From these photos that my stepson sent to me, It doesn't appear there was much dancing going on, just a lot of walking around and talking. Oh well, at least he had fun.