Singing and Dancing

After Nora was born and in the months that followed her homecoming, I never thought we would end up with a happy kid. She was so unhappy, so much of the time. Consequently, we were too.

But here we are 6 years later, and my kid wakes up singing and dancing. I open her door and the cat comes running up the stairs to leap into her bed and snuggle. She opens her eyes and says, "Daisy's purrs feel soooo good mommy" and soon after the singing begins.

Once we are downstairs to breakfast, it is the dancing that takes over. So much so, that it becomes impossible to sit still long enough to eat breakfast.

And for the rest of our day, most of the time, we are in an old school musical. Singing and Dancing our way through life.