In February Race and I attended the Mother Son Valentine's Dance. I was a little worried how he would react with all the loud music (and boy was it loud!), but he did great. We got there late (planning on my part) and only stayed an hour. Which worked out perfect because as we were leaving he said his "brain hurt."
And it turns out, I had the best date there! I mean look at this guy dance: aren't I the lucky gal (you might want to turn your volume down, the music is a little out of control).