So now that I am back, what exactly took all our time away these last few months? Here is a quick trip down memory lane.
The beginning of summer was all about dance, Irish Dance. We had recitals, Irish Summer Festivals and a dance trip to Montreal. It was Miss F’s first time dancing and she had a blast trying to be like her big sister.
Miss F and I visited Mr S and Miss P for flag day.
I really think Miss F loved the whole idea of getting ready to dance. Bun, tights, ghilles, tutu and all. Every single second of it.
When we were in Montreal, the Mr became a paparazzi and snapped Lady Gaga as she was leaving her hotel room. Madness.
We went to a water park and a dinosaur park. It was a bit chilly, but they went through it like troopers.
We took boat rides, caught crabs with hot dogs and went to beach concerts.
Miss P was in the play Treasure Island and she had a blast!
Miss P used the ocean as a back drop for her never ending quest for the perfect jump hold.
And let’s just say that having a lemonade stand was very lucrative and very exciting.
And Mr. S in his glory.