Dancing My Heart Out....

Finally...finally I have this all situated and under control...for the most part. So lets go bogging. I'm new...very new to this, but its going be more for Maysn when she's older than anything else.

Everyday, every single day I am up and going around ehh 6:30, usually rushing because its actually more like 7:15. Which means some mornings there is time for no coffee but my morning pick me up comes from no caffiene. Its from the short ride with my precious to daycare. Once we're all loaded up and settled in the car, the moment I turn the key I hear a tiny voice from the back seat "Dance I, dance...", Ive learned that if you igonore this plea from a groggy (almost) 2 year old...things can get ugly. Up, up, up goes the radio and we're off. She is dancing away and mouthing every word to the song...any song, (its a sight, I must tell you). But as we make it down the road a bit that same voice demands "dance mama, youuuu dance", oh boy can I just say that I am NOT a morning person. However dancing with my (almost) 2 year old in tow all the way from good ole Radio Station road to daycare will put a smile on anyones face. Especially the ones enjoying the show while stopped at the redlight. Because this is no slow motion dancing... she like it hands clapping, fist pumping, head nodding kinda intense. So we pull into quite lil' ABC Daycare with all systems go but if you think your turning it down you will quickly change your mind. She's is a my way or the highway type of girl. So just by chance if you ever give me a ring at say around 8:30ish, sorry I didn't answer your call but I was....dancing my heart out!