“Daddy!” asked my 5yo and 2yo, “will you join our dance party?”
I’d been in the midst of a big morning, writing, revising, and filing an article, while also moving pieces for some upcoming assignments. I’d planned the week, checked the finances, and all this after, I confess, having stayed up a tad too late with Jodie while we watched most of Star Wars: Rogue One.
But when your kids ask you to join their dance party, there’s only one answer.
Now excuse me, I need to dance, jump on it.