January, 16th 2014
On Thursday I had inadvertently spent an entire workday at our son’s school. When *my* work is light, I seem to let myself get ultra-involved in supportive efforts at the school. On my way home with Gavin, feeling kind of pent up, I discovered that instead of at *home,* Dear Husband was at *Cambridge Brewing Company!* Fast forward a hot minute and we are on a spontaneous afternoon DATE at the bar. It felt so fun and familiar, like when we used to date before we were married or anything… except for one, not-so-little thing:
Can you see it? The lanky 5 &1/2 year-old blonde boy, popping up amidst us, ordering hamburgers and such? Also painting with his dad:
Back home at dinner, ClaraJane models olives:
With time yet still somehow on our hands, we opt for Family Movie Night, and screen “GREASE.” At first, they’re mesmerized.
Then, inspired.
Gavin models the *coolest* shirt he has to the tune of “Go Grease Lightening!”
And this wingspan:
And finally, this:2014-01-16 Dance n’ Destroy [54 seconds]:
Q: “Mamma can you please stop?”
A: You bet honey. For a moment or two…










