Just went out to the kitchen to get a drink of water. On the radio, Jan was playing old timey Christmas tunes from the 40s and 50s. They started playing “Sleighride”. Our kitchen is bit snug, so Jan was trying to rinse something in the sink while I was in the corner next to her getting something from the cupboard.
Before I knew it we were bumping butts in time to the music and, a moment later, doing a vigorous impromptu ballroom dance turn around the kitchen.
Of such little moments of delight does my life with this wonderful woman consist. She’s just the best. God love her. She is just such a pure joy.