The desire is back...

It's funny - since I have gotten myself settled a bit and am good with blogging and not worrying so much about things I find that the desire to blog is back. I was just sitting here, wondering to myself, "What can I write a post about?" So, it may not be very deep, but I am sharing what I am thinking, right? Some days are going to be like that.
We watched Happy Feet last night. So cute of a movie. R and I watched it again this morning, but I skipped past the parts with the leopard seal and the killer whales. I don't think he is up for that sort of stuff yet, don't want him getting nightmares at this point in his little life. Oh, that movie made me want to dance! I love to watch dance movies - not ballet necessarily, as I find it too slow, but dance. I loved the movie Centre Stage, I borrow it from my sister all the time to watch it again (actually, I think it's about time to watch it again). I loved Save the last Dance and Dance with Me and Shall We Dance. I don't always think the storylines on these movies are wonderful or deep or even original, but I love the dance sequences and will often watch those over and over.
I think part of this is because I cannot dance all that well. I mean, I have fun with it at home, with DH and R and I believe that R dances well and does because we are constantly moving to the music with him, but I do not think that any choreographed dance I would be good at. In Brandon, every once and awhile we would put some choreography to music and it wasn't really intricate or difficult because I had no training whatsoever, but it was fun. I love music and like Mumble in Happy Feet I cannot stop myself from moving as there is an internal rhythm that won't stop.