FLOAT LIKE A BUTTERFLY....
then buy Grandma J a new camera
Last night I went to observe my Texas granddaughter's dance lesson.
She's the one who just graduated from middle school, and should be a model.
opposed to the one who just graduated from pre-K. and is a self-made fashion and accessories model.
This was not a routine I was observing, but rather a whole plethora of moves.
You know what I'm talking about...popping,
locking and dropping....chair freeze and baby freeze...
front swipes and corkscrew dips. Brooklyn up-rocking
The two goofs came along. Besides watching the dance moves, they pretty much emptied the vending machines.
We ended up at Jason's Deli, with stuffed baked potatoes and strawberry shortcake to go.
***WARNING...STOP HERE.... if you don't want to see an almost nude
* Big Brother fans....I have a news flash about Jessie..that probably isn't really news to the super sluethes amongst you. Anyway, it seems our Mr. "I can't get enough of loving myself" has been posing nude for quite some time. I don't want to get my little blog rating dropped in the toilet by posting that stuff, but here is a shot I cleaned up with my upscale version of SHARPIE.