Memory....

Last night I was on my way home from work (had a late meeting) and I was singing along with the radio. A memory came flooding back to me that made me smile. When the boys were young, we lived in the mountains, just the three of us. Anytime we would be in the car (or even at home) I would have music playing. When I would sing with the music, they would just stop what they were doing and stare at me - as if they were mesmerized. As they got older, they would tell me that I sang so good. Ha.... I loved that of course. I was so happy that they were tone deaf- or just didn't know any better... their mommy was a music star!!
So when I thought of this last night- the feelings that I had when they were young came flowing right back through me. :)