Dancing in the Kitchen...

I don't often think if my actual childhood....I had the best childhood a kid could ask for! My parents were wonderful and fun! We traveled (sometimes too much) and my Mom was home with cookies in hand when I got off the bus! My cousins around the corner and friends in town, I wasn't popular but I was loved...so last night when I was watching "You've Got M@il" there was a scene, she's closing her store and looks back and sees the memory of her and her mom dancing and twirling, laughing and just dancing...I suddenly could hear myself saying "Dip me Mommy Dip me" and remembered the MANY MANY times my Mom and I danced in the kitchen, late at night before bed. She would turn on music and we would dance for what seemed like hours...I'm sure it was more like 20 min but it was wonderful. One of the very few times I didn't come second.