Before, you say anything, I just want to say that, yes, I know we need to clean the patio, and that the visual noise is bothering no one more than it bothers me. But we have kids and Ellie drinks the pool water and that’s why we have that big green cover, and those big blue tiles prevent concussions upon exiting the pool and it goes on and on, so just try to ignore all the crap in the background.
Suddenly, Neko is totally into dancing. Shep, too. This morning Neko treated us to a performance, complete with butterfly wings, tutu, and sparkly dance shoes. Over her pajamas, of course.
The moment my uncles Keith and Kevin see these photos, I have a feeling they’re going to storm into town and sign her up for some sort of lessons. And if they can find somewhere that places more focus on, oh, I don’t know, dancing, and not bedazzled outfits and heavy mascara, I’d be happy to sign her up.
In the meantime, this butterfly ballerina is doing just fine on our patio.





