Why Should She Stop Dancing?

It was a beautiful, perfect summer night . . .

. . . the decor was beautiful . . .

. . . the live band was rockin' . . .

. . . and the Magical Tree was, well, magical . . . 

. . . and the star of the show was adorable.

But most importantly of all . . .

. . . friends who have been friends for a really long time -- and their kids -- got to be friends together.

Kelly, who I see way too infrequently for someone I adore so thoroughly, asked me for one favor. "Can I be in your blog sometime?"

Yes, Kelly. Yes you can.

And then, because she's Kelly, during the photo shoot . . .

. . . she never stopped dancing.

She can't stop dancing.

Why should she stop dancing?

She's Kelly.