hiding inside the jungle gym.

mmmmm, sore hamstrings are my favorite. Yeah, so, dance. Good.

Kezzie's dancing with us, my little kids are getting so old, I wish Emily would just go to Colorado so I could stop being inadequate, I want my DVD, Mara's still awesome, it's incredibly weird how there're suddenly all of these freshmen in my class.

Liz Hayes and I had a discussion about dance politics, home-schooled kids, and wooden appendages while waiting for my mother to pick us up today. Good times?

Painting and un-ear-wigging porch swings and then getting them stuck in a hallway until Sam's magic get's them un-stuck is good (if not clean) fun, yes?

We have cherries and strawberries and peaches and yet more raspberry-things.

Oh, just for fun, things I'm missing for New York:

Registration
SHANNON'S BIRTHDAY (!!)
All but one day of the fair
Video project thing for dance
The dance seniors' last class (& only day Elizabeth's coming)

If we left 3 days later and got back 1 day earlier, Shannon's birthday would be the only thing on that list. Making things even more lame.

But I'm rising above it.

When are we going to the beach, kids?