Kroger in Grayson had its very own and no doubt first flash mob dance breakout last night.
We strolled down the unexpected freezer aisle and them shamelessly broke out in to a terrifically choreographed dance number.
We are happy because we dance in the grocery store in an aisle all to ourselves at 11 o'clock at night.
We left bearing goods of Pomegranate Pops and Ben & Jerry's 'Everything But The...' ice-cream.
(a little picture of our new bedroom, we still haven't found the nuts and bolts to put our bed together so we have been sleeping with our mattress on the floor. no doubt they will show up in the very last box i unpack)
We exited Kroger in slow motion to the sound of "Chariots of Fire" playing overhead. (dun dun dun dun duun duuun ch ch ch ch...you know what i'm talkin' bout)
(Kroger always seems to bring out magical moments in our marriage.)
(Kroger always seems to bring out magical moments in our marriage.)