I should mention that my early baby-sitters made me dance with them once my sisters were in bed. I don't know if I was any good or not but my older second-cousin, and an another baby-sitter who "adopted" me at dances when I was in Junior High, were big fans of Elvis, Sedaka, Vinton, etc. They were huge dance-fiends and the latter one actually brought a little 45 player and a stack of records every time she came to baby-sit. She wouldn't let me sit out a single song in Junior High. If she and I had worked out a routine to some song, I HAD to dance with her. She was a HS cheerleader, and cute, but from a poor family, so she didn't get a lot of attention from the popular guys. Better for me.