Five minutes to write freely today. Join us at Lisa Jo’s with the word ‘song’.
That song comes on.
The one with the beat.
Your face lights up as I turn to watch.
And you dance.
Your head bobs up and down and side to side
Dancing that wild crazy dance your mama and daddy taught you.
We dance wild and different.
You laugh when I lean into the music and wiggle a little in the front seat of this old car. And then we both dance.
Though soon the moment is over as I turn back towards your daddy driving home.
We sit in the car and just listen to the music and each other.
That song brought the moment together and we all have joy from it.
Song to you and me, little man.
Pulls us closer.