![](https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEigYZrd94Q85F9FwPYcbVG-8Gfx3a5hbWtt5XEAY3RlrrBu3wJVoVFr-0NWbAZbxf9r0L5z-UJmy1W1AF502DVHDQ5R1Mh8wulM4B90riFbXDDnLJBbow31h2HCXHXs6FxPbBBhd_N01FmI/s400/thriller.jpg)
Unfortch, I did this way before MJ passed on (sing on, MJ!). This was at Heather's wedding shower and we took a trip to the bridal store. I could not resist the mirrors. Trish kept doing this part of the thriller dance all weekend, so I needed those mirrors to also do the dance.
You can dance, You can dance
Everybody look at your pants
So please, everyone, make a note: If you have a hall of mirrors, I will be dancing in it.
No comments:
Post a Comment