a time to dance

It was mid morning.  Daddy had just returned home.
Excitement was in the air.
Beautiful piano music playing gave us all a spring in our steps...

Daddy tickled children, tackled, wrestled, played.
Squeals of delight and laughter filled the room.

Little girl's were inspired to become princesses with the donning of dresses.
Little boy was the prince.

Twirling, whirling, and falling to the floor in a heap of giggles and joy.
A refreshing break in the midst of a work filled day.

I am thankful for this.