One More Day

We have safely arrived in Boise last night after another night with Darla, Geof., Dayne and "Tole." That kid is so cute, sometimes when he looks at me I feel like I am staring into the face of sweet Geoffie George twenty some odd years ago. It tugs at the heartstrings, which is good because he needs to with all the excitement he causes. Again, he and Sadie were a dynamic duo. We went up to Sundance Wednesday night and they had a great time running all over the place. There was an outdoor movie playing where they normally have the summer musicals (which I didn't see advertised anywhere). Well one of the ushers told us it was a documentary, rated G, on the history of breakdancing and we thought that sounded fun and so we headed up the hill. Oh the memories that came flooding back of beautiful summer nights, warm bread with honey butter, and so many fabulous musicals... Anyway we spread out our blanket and the kids started dancing to the music and... it was a documentary about hip hop. Quite a difference and as they started describing the techniques used for the stripper dance we elected to load up my very innocent 9 year old and the rest of the kids and head back down the hill. It was very fun anyway.

Well we are all actually ready to head out the door. I'll write more later. Love, Brooke