Dance machine

Our baby boy LOVES to dance.  Last weekend, Jag and I headed to Salt Lake City for one of my bestest friend's wedding.  The wedding was lovely, and when the DJ started spinning...Jag hit the floor and tore it up, big time!  I am pretty sure he was the life of the party, dancing for over an hour with all the ladies. 

He started the night off right dancing with his momma:

then danced with the Bride:

the moved on to a group of ladies:

then decided on a little one-on-one time

Before finally finding a lady of nearly his own size (ok, she was 2 and she found him), and dancing the night away with her:

Oh, what a night.