There are moments in life where you just have to dance.
I'm not talking the kind of dancing you do at prom. Or at weddings. Or even at bars after 3 shots of tequila.
This is the kind of dancing you do at 11:39 PM on a Sunday night when everyone in your house is fast asleep.
The kind of dancing where you spin around in circles until you're dizzy. The kind of dancing where you jump around so much your stomach cramps.
The kind of dancing that reminds you that you're alive and it's spring time and Mad Men is back on the air and your kids are still young enough to giggle at Ms. Piggy eating donuts in the new Muppet movie.
The kind of dancing you do to remind yourself that there are a lot of little random things that make you happy every single day.
If you want to dance like that, I highly recommend this song.
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