A great mommy moment

When Joe and I are home by ourselves, I turn off the TV and put on one of the music stations that Bell has. Lately we have been listening to Galaxy HitList, which is really 10 songs that they play over and over, or at least that is waht it feels like. My new favorite song is "I'm Yours", by Jason Mryas (I think that's his name). So when that song comes on, I tend to drop whatever I'm doing, turn it up and Joey and I dance around the livingroom. He now picks the song out whever we are, and have been known to do some crazy chair dancing in the truck while waiting outside Colby's school for him. So that brings me to this morning. Joe was playing on the computer, so I turned on the music channel and snuck off to clean up the bedrooms. Next thing I know, Joey is running in the bedroom to find me, just bubbling with excitment. He grabs my hand and drags me to the livingroom, where "our song" is playing. He's just beaming from ear to ear at me and looks up at me with those big blue eyes and says:

"Dance Mommy?"

Really, who can say no to that? And thanks to the DVR, we were able to rewind it 3 times and danced and laughed like fools all around the livingroom.