I've been blogging about rough times lately, and wanted to give a little update. The other night papajama, babyjama, and I got the chance to let it all go in a sense. As a family we've been under a lot of scrutiny lately, and it was a chance for us to just be together.
We cranked up the tunes and danced. And I do mean DANCED. Toddler butt bouncing, arms flailing type of dancing. I see it as a metaphor for what's been going on. We may dance to our own tune, but we're together and we're happy...so who cares what the nay-sayers say.
For a rocking good time:
John Butler Trio
(Warning: this is a very liberal artist...so you might want to pick something else to let loose to if that will make you mad.)