So I took my first Zumba class on Saturday. I’ve always prided myself on having a little flavor when it comes to dance moves. I always thought I could shake it adequately.
However, enter Zumba, and I am reminded of how little I know. It was an intense, hour-long dance marathon where I, girl in the far-right back of the room, looked more like Dolly Parton than Jennifer Lopez.
BUT! I had a blast doing it. Here’s a peek at what I sort of looked like. I could do the moves, but come time for the “booty-poppin part” – notice the older woman in the front. That’s me. In all my white girl glory.