We had a great weekend with Grandma and Grandpa! All four old folks went swing dancing on Friday night. We're weren't swinging too heavily just yet, but we had fun and managed not to argue too much about who should be leading whom. Got some practice sessions in at home with the kids.
We also went and saw the college international students' Cultural Performance last night. We found out that our international "son" from South Korea is a serious hip hop dancer!! He's gonna have to show us some of his moves, although we really don't have enough room in our house to work on "the worm." And our son from India rocked a Bollywood number, so he's going to have to show us his moves and burn me a CD, too.
Today, during a trip to Dari Barn, M4 said, "I just love the joy of ice cream!" Amen.
Because I haven't succeeded in taking any pictures recently, and I reset my screen saver to show more old pics, I was reminded of some of my old favorites:
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M4, I too am thankful for the joy of ice cream. Almost every day on my way home from work. And there is still snow on the ground.
Also, M3, that is one huge pumpkin behind you. I'm not sure I find joy in it, but it is really cool.
Pete
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