Dancing Again

When Gannon was born we moved my kitchen stereo to his room in order to set the mood for deep relaxing sleep using a little Enya. Which has left me music less and thus the dancing in the Ballard home has ceased. (Now this is probably letting you into part of our lives that may not be known). Our family loves dancing (no, we don't give any performances). Jared the love of my live, my hero, my king (is that sufficient praising Jar?) got me an iHome for my kitchen. WOOHOO let the dancing begin.

Now if I can just reclaim my ipod........


UPDATE: In the dark of night I found my ipod and put all my music back on :)

PS.

It has been fun to have the music back. I didn't really realize how much we danced. A few days after the music was going again....I spied Gunnar dancing around the kitchen table (please don't confront him about this--he will deny it to his grave and probably decide he never wants to speak to me again). Kennedy and I do periodic performances for Gannon as he sits in his high chair.

It's so fun---thank you Jared!!