Round and round I spin, with my arms stretched out at my sides, until I’m too dizzy to stand.
My body is like a magnet being drawn to the ground. I want to be sick but I am laughing too hard to muster the energy.
My children dance around me, their own laughter filled with the sounds of life and innocence.
I want to capture this moment and bask in it forever; to hold on to it for the rest of my days.