Domestic Bliss

What started as simply washing up the dishes after supper turned in to a family dance party. Trevor and I danced around our kitchen (with our marvelous Mennonite moves) with Simon. Our little dude gyrated and shook to this song. His smiles and giggles were infectious. Fergus darted and weaved around our feet.
This is bliss... my homemaker's payday. I love my little family!