I had one of those moments today where you are just loving life - who you are with, where you are at, etc. In that moment anything that was hanging over your head is no longer, the knot in your stomach has untied.
It was a random moment with Brant and Mason. I was cooking french toast and they were both standing on a chair next to the stove watching me cook and helping me dip the bread in the batter. I had Modest Mouse playing and we were all dancing. Brant gets this look when he is really feeling the music - eyes are slightly squinted and his little lips come together. The stuff they say and do while we dance cracks me up. "Look mommy my butt is dancing." "Mommy you hear a drum?" They have no walls up. Right now its cool to hang out with me in the kitchen and show me their dance moves. What more could I ask for?