They moved intermittently between a respectable, rhythmic box step and a madcap tango-like maneuver that sent them rocketing, giggling, from one end of the family room to the other.
It's a blessing to see them dancing and laughing and interacting and, well, just getting along. It made me smile. And it's precisely the kind of thing that Logan would've smiled at, too.
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