Wednesday, April 20, 2011

Dance 'til the cows come home!

I use to dance with my kids when they were little.
My husband would pick them up a wee ones and do cheek to cheek with them
every day when he came home from work.
He would just walk in the door,
start moving his arms like he was dancing and they 
would start kicking and smiling!

Sometimes......
I just want to dance.

Now my grand babies are doin' it!

Penelope!  
Come back to Nanas so we can dance some more!!!!

Pretty soon I'll be teaching her
the swing....  ; )

When I was little, I wanted to be a dancer. 
Now that I am grown up...
I still have that desire!
(unrealistic as it may be!)

Sometimes when I listen to music I think of myself
dancing to it,
but dancing like I am in someone elses body cuz,
I could never do the things I envision.
It makes me happy.

Wanna dance?



Wouldn't that be a blast to be able to do that????


Did I catch you dancing yet?
(tee hee)

1 comment:

Love to hear from you, little cutie-kins!

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