Jonathan is my dancing buddy. He is a mother's dream who always tells me he loves me and that I'm his best buddy.
Yesterday I grabbed his hands as he dashed past me in the kitchen and tried to start dancing with him. He said - not now mom, I'm saving the world. Then he dashed toward the living room. He swooped back in and said, "wait, one more thing." Then he puckered up his lips for a kiss before zooming away again. Now that is the good life!
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