I love to dance but I haven't done it in over 5 years, which is sad. I not only love to dance but, even more, I love to teach dance. I was approached by a woman in my ward who home schools her children and is part of a Commonwealth School (independent parent run school- home school but not at home... and with other people) and wanted me to teach a class as part of their curriculum. So on January 13, I started teaching a Dance and Etiquette class at the Liberty Commonwealth School. I teach a class of 17 kids (ages 12-16) every Wednesday for two hours. The Mom's who are there
watch Elizabeth and James for me; Elizabeth has been invited to join their explorers class (ages 2-8) where they do new experiences and fun projects together (last week they made a string maze for the kids to crawl through).
I have loved it so far. It is a lot of work because I am writing my own curriculum and having to re-learn my etiquette. The dancing is fun and,with only 4 boys, the girls are getting to learn both parts, so it is going slow but giving me a chance to re-learn and perfect my knowledge of the guys steps. I am so excited for the rest of the class (16 weeks) and for the Cotillion at the end.
Another teaching opportunity I had was to teach Latin dancing at Mom's Relief Society Activity in January. They wanted to learn some moves that they could do, without partners, that could be good exercise. We did some fun line dances, the salsa, bachata, merenguie, and chacha. It was fun to teach (I was nervous to teach an older group) and I think they all had fun.
The last dance opportunity we has this month was a performance at a woman in our ward's birthday party; She was turning 50 and threw herself a big party with dancing and a 'dancing showcase.' After finding out what the other couples were doing (salsa, swing, line dances, ect) we decided to do a formal waltz and then, to add some excitement, Ben was going to step on my gown half way through and tear it off, revealing a latin dress at which time we finish with the chacha. Mom did an amazing job at, quickly and with no time, making me a formal dress that transformed into a shorter latin dress. It was fun busting out my dance shoes (wow the sore feet and blisters) and doing my hair and make up for a performance.
During the performance my dress didn't actually rip off and, with a mess up from the DJ, made people think that we just stopped and some uncomfortable applause started but when we finally got the dress off (and the new music started) we were able to finish the dance!
| After our performance, at the party! |
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