Happy Birthday Bubbie Don!
Damn the Double Nickel.
***
As could have been predicted last night, I forgot the camera.  Oh well.  Thing 3 won, Thing 2 nailed her song but was out-cuted by a red-headed dancing boy.  Same here, but the cute was an 80-year-old, one-man polka band.  He is a charmer, though ; we've known him for years, even having him play in the garden of our little cafe many years ago.  I did a quick google just in case, but only found him here
***
Well, big brother wanted to host his birthday party at a waterpark for the kids.  After our trip to the pool/waterpark with him in August, I think he's hooked.  Can't check in until three, though, so I'll ride herd here until it's time to leave.  With that, i leave you.
No comments:
Post a Comment