My dad smiles and puts his arm around my waist, slow dancing. "This is really weird." I chuckled. He shrugs, "Its normal, Ray." he smiles, twirling me.
All you need is faith, trust, and a little bit of pixie-dust!
Someday, everything is going to go right for you, and it will be so wonderful you won't even know what to do. — Hannelore Ellicott-Chatham, Questionable Content