Finally doing some digging through my out-of-control piles of unsorted photos. This came from a dance show at a local high school.


The cold tundra. Geese don't even wear slippers. How can they stand it?


The girl in the front of the line is so into the game, she's practically pulled her shorts off. I wish they could have won.

It's been awhile, so some catch-up is in order.

These happy campers were a part of some American Girl themed event at a local library. They were said to be volunteers, but the cuffs suggest otherwise.
I think this is my mantra for life sometimes.An overexposed group of whirling dervishes. If whirling dervishes were in poms.
And then a trip to the Botanical Gardens. I'm not sure why I waited so long to go here. It was a floral and fauna haven.

Mystical Sam. I love this photo because it matches Sam's personality. She reads tarot cards, had a fairy-wing themed birthday party, collects stones, and is a perpetual daydreamer. I almost feel that if you look close enough, a unicorn will be coming out of the mist for her.

Every wedding should have a dancing banana.

The calm before the storm...

I love watching people getting their groove on (especially to Barefoot Fred.) Be it the drinks that have them intoxicated, or just that good music high, everyone has their own way of moving and getting down. Shaking the arms, stretching out their hands, grinning while they tap their toes. Some recent groove-ness...

Not everyone wants to be under a big multi-colored-parachute-like tarp thing. This little guy was just not havin' it. I wondered if this would cause him problems with camping later in life. "There is no WAY I'm getting into that tent!!"