Last Friday I went dancing. No real surprise there, but it was "hat" Ben's birthday jam, and that hasn't happened in, well, a year.
That's really nice form Ben!
I don't what is scarier, me or my camera.
Margaret claims she was winking at me, but think she just ate a sour gummy worm.
More of this tomfoolery is here.
When I woke up on Saturday morning, the world was (ugh) covered in white. Photo opportunity!
Some of these pictures are really nice.
Sunday Jenny had an impromptu dinner party, and I forgot my camera. It was full of lasagna and laughter. That's all.