So yesterday, a soft song was playing on our computer. I was in the middle of straightening, but I turned around and saw Jonathan slowly moving his arms sideways, with his palms and fingers up.
"What are you doing?" I asked, curious.
"He was making pretty music, so I'm dancing."
I thought that was pretty cool, so I did some interpretive dance with my two-year-old. I've never done that before. I was laughing at myself in my head, because Jonathan probably dances better than I do.
Clerie's in Washington, but not for much longer. Just a few more days and we can be a family again!
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