Today, DS danced for a good five to ten minutes in the front of Old Navy. He was fascinated by the mannequins (especially the kid sized ones) and kept asking for more of the upbeat music they were pumping through the speakers. Every time I asked him if he wanted to go to the park, he would vigorously shake his head, “No.”

When I texted this to DH, he responded with, “You have the best job in the whole world!”

I firmly agree.

Each day, there are at least two or three hilariously funny stories about DS. I know some people have to work and some people love to work. But for me, I would trade everything to have these moments with my son.