Spontaneous Footloosing

Post-dinner this evening, my daughter and wife danced. Halfway through the dance party, my daughter disappeared into her room. She reappeared with a costume and a script. She was a servant. My wife was a queen. There was a rule against dancing in the kingdom. Nevermind the fact that my wife was dancing the entireContinue reading “Spontaneous Footloosing”

Made With Love

Tonight, my daughter helped my wife make “spooky” spaghetti and meatballs. The spookiness was provided by ghost-shaped pasta. The meatball were provided with my daughter’s help. When I commented on their aroma and their delicious taste and said thank you to both her and my wife, she beamed with pride. “Good job!” I told her.Continue reading “Made With Love”