While doing that always fun activity, I'm taking in all of "So You Think You Can Dance."
Those dancers half my age amaze me with their musicality, skill, and abandon each week.
So here comes the revelation that pops into my overworked brain.
Dance More; Eat Less
I know...Confucius would envy my stay-at-home mom wisdom. (insert sarcastic grin here)
Anyway, back to my need for revelation.
So what does it matter that I'm not a gifted dancer in any way? I can dance, and I will. We all are dancers when we figure out that choreography churning around inside.
What about you?
(P.S. Grumpy 8 year old is standing next to me at 11:01 pm. He can't sleep due to the heat. I guess I will waltz him off to sleep :)