We were at Charlie’s soccer session this morning. Instead of using the whole gym, they go half court – the kids are 4 and 5, after all.
Halfway through Zacharie asked if he could go over to the other side and run around. After a few minutes I wandered over to see what he was doing.
He was dancing. By himself. The kid loves to dance. Loves it.
I stayed behind the curtain and poked my iPhone around the corner to tape him. There was no music, just the sound of kids playing soccer behind the partition. And yet he danced.
Next spring, the activity calendar will include some dancing.