Two nights ago, as I was tucking Quinn in for the night, I looked out his window as I pulled the curtain shut. Looking down from above, I could see the nieghbours' feet through the window in their door. They were dancing in their kitchen with their dog at their feet. It was a really beautiful moment. A part of me wanted to take a picture but, one, I didn't have my camera nearby and, two, that would be just a little bit creepy, wouldn't it? So instead I decided to draw the moment as best I can.
On a couple of occasions, I have attempted to dance with Mike in the house. It either ends with him wiggling his arms like a spaz and bumping me all around or spinning me until I'm dizzy. Not a moment you want to capture on film but still a special moment.