"What's this?" my husband asks this morning.
"Hmm?"
"What is this doing down here?" he asks.
"I don't know. Dance party?" I joke.
"Aharon, how come this is here?" he asks.
"We had a dance party."
"When?"
"Last night."
Ari went out last night, and I went to sleep early, and the four kids had a dance party.
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