Or that I could send you a picture of this moment. My beautiful husband playing worship on the guitar, our beautiful boy dancing around the room in a muscle man costume (complete with padded biceps, six-pack and a cape) and my old woman’s gardening hat. Wish I could share with the world our little haven of happiness, our little moment of peace, our room full of worship and dancing. I wish I could share with you what can’t be photographed or described… but I can’t. So I’m signing off and I’m going to dance the night away with my little super hero to the music of my big super hero. May you all be blessed with the joy of the Lord in your homes.
Mama Monica (the dancing queen)