In the midst of feeling sorry for myself having a screaming baby to take care of all day and all night long, day in and day out, with hardly a break, this evening I finally had the notion to turn on some music to bounce around to. I turned on some feel-good Jack Johnson and started to dance around. I caught a glimpse of Maxton and I in a mirror and suddenly had a vision of the mother/son dance at his wedding (fast forward 30 or so years).
Seeing his little arm wrapped around mine brought warmth to my heart, instantly.
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