Saturday, June 21, 2008

Dance, Dance, Dance the Night Away

We had a downtown party tonight and I found the advantage of living downtown. We loaded the boys on the trike and we walked a few yards to the ...P-A-R-T-Y...The Twerps had a grand time and I was able to chat and find the local hang outs...Baby Twerp found himself climbing his stairway to heaven...And oh how sweet it was.Indiana Jones ... this is his happy face. Seriously.Can you tell this is his child?My junior high humor could not allow me to pass up this pic...giggle giggle snort.Then the day turned into dusk and then into night and the music turned into dancing. Middle Twerp was just looking for someone to dance the night away. I could not stand such a pitiful little face...
He accepted my offer and we danced to a little Van Morrison...And then he needed his sister as he danced to the Eagles...

She gets her moves from her mama...
And this is how I felt after all that twirling. But oh how I love to twirl.
Maybe this town isn't so bad after all. Maybe I will fit in. Maybe...AH Middle Twerp! Nooo.

5 comments:

Simply Me... said...

looks like a grand time! how fun is that! I don't think we have anything like that around here! We do alot with our neighbor's, and that's alot of fun too! Have a wonderful Sunday and we will do the same :)
Lanny:)

Marchelle said...

not only were we separated at birth, but i think my boy and baby twerp were too. i was stalking your past indiana posts and as i was learning about polly burgers, i see baby twerp carrying around lightning mcqueen.....you have NO idea....we have gone thru i dont know how many lightnings. we go NOWHERE without it.

Kim said...

It looks like you moved to a wonderfully quaint town - sort of like Stars Hollow from Gilmore Girls.

Dana and Daisy said...

Well, when you gotta go you gotta go! Looks like a god time was had by all!

The Kelso-Winter Family said...

priceless! i'm reading all your old bloggy stuff...my daughter got me onto this and now i'm a crackaddict for the twerps latest shenanigans..