Thursday, September 19, 2013

Dancing for Joy.

Once again I am struck by the simple JOY of childhood. My little girl, in pink duckie pyjamas, is dancing with her brother, in his new Batman shirt, to "Life Could be a Dream". 

They are twirling and spinning around the dining room, bacon greasy on their lips, chairs left askew in their haste to bop to the beat. The laughter and giggles of this morning, the awkward grace of little bodies dancing, is destined to become one of the best memories of this season of my life.

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