Project 52:1 {A Dance}

thankful for...

a dance

 

 

Oh, my Tiny Dancer. 

Every time I turn on the music, you reach up your arms and start to jabber, asking me to pick you up to "dance".

Then I hold you up on my shoulder, like I did when you were a tiny newborn babe, and you rest your head and cuddle in while I sway and dance around the room to whatever tune happens to be playing. If I stop, you kick your legs for me to continue, just like you did in my belly.

I absolutely love to dance with you. I hope you never stop kicking and bouncing and asking me for a dance.

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