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ZUMBA BOOMBA!!

So, last week I begged my husband to join me in my first Zumba class at the gym we go to.  He did it with me, YAY!  Let's just say...I did NOT feel any of my Puerto Rican-ness coimng out during this class.  Of all the times that I would need it to shine through, this was not the time, HOW INCONVENIENT!  All I could imagine was my grandma and great grandma showing me up on some dance moves we were doing in this class.  FUNNY!  I enjoyed it, wish I could move a little better though.  To top things off, I am the MOST uncoordeinated person in the universe.  Someday I hope to be a "pro" at this whole "dance exercise" thing, cause all in all I really had fun and enjoyed myself, so much so, that I went again last night.  We shall see if practice really does make perfect. ;o)

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