Dancing with my girl

If you are a regular reader, you’ll know that Bubba and I dance (a lot: see here, here or evenĀ here - before she arrived, when I was just dreaming about holding her in my arms and dancing with her).

Mostly our dancing occurs in the evening between bath and bed time, but if a tune takes our fancy at some other point during the day, you’ll find us twirling around, singing to each other.

When I dropped Bubba at daycare yesterday morning, there was a song playing so I took the opportunity to scoop her up in my arms and twirl her around the room a few times for a little dance before I left for work.

What a perfect way to start our day!

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About bumpyroadtobubba

Mumma to Poppy Grace (born January 2011); forever friend to my furry buddies Bella & Bear; love spending time with family & friends, cooking, reading, writing, design & watching trashy TV (when I find time)! I try to perform one random act of kindness each day & think more people should learn a lesson in unconditional love & acceptance from our 4-legged furry friends. This is my journey to motherhood & beyond - single by chance, mother by choice.
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4 Responses to Dancing with my girl

  1. A great reminder to always take the time to stop and smell the roses and to dance through each day!

  2. Beautiful post! We love that you guys have special dancing times with each other– what a wonderful reminder of how much fun you have together :) Enjoy every moment!

    We have missed you guys and apologize for going missing yet again! I took in another foster puppy with a broken leg so it has been just crazy!! Hope you all have a fabulous weekend!

    • We’re keeping up with your adventures. Bethany is so super gorgeous. Hopefully she’ll find a furever home soon. You are amazing – I can’t imagine loving them then letting them go to another home! x

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