Blissfully happy
The music fills my home and I have my two little people by my side.
We have just asked each other to dance the old fashioned way by placing our hand out and asking our love if they would like to dance.
We twirl and hold each other moving over our soft green rug, smiling with our hearts shinning.
This morning we chose love and happiness.
After our dancing my little girl then wraps her hands around my neck as I sit on the floor, my little boy lifting my shirt to look at my growing tummy.
My little girl sweeps around and sits in front of me and we talk about our growing little angel.
We speak of names, my big tummy and where the baby is lying, what the baby is thinking and talking of us and how we don't want to go to school today.
We eventually get up and begin our morning of preparing for school.
We have just asked each other to dance the old fashioned way by placing our hand out and asking our love if they would like to dance.
We twirl and hold each other moving over our soft green rug, smiling with our hearts shinning.
This morning we chose love and happiness.
After our dancing my little girl then wraps her hands around my neck as I sit on the floor, my little boy lifting my shirt to look at my growing tummy.
My little girl sweeps around and sits in front of me and we talk about our growing little angel.
We speak of names, my big tummy and where the baby is lying, what the baby is thinking and talking of us and how we don't want to go to school today.
We eventually get up and begin our morning of preparing for school.
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