Sunday, July 8, 2012

Pretty Princess

 Ballet time again!

I think someone might be in line to be a Heart Breaker in the future!  What a doll!
 Waiting, waiting, waiting...
 Waiting, waiting...
 All the Dancers...Kaili's mushed in the middle, somewhere...
 Still waiting...
 Ahh!  Finally, after being there all day (literally, we got there about 8:30am and it finished about 8:30 pm...Here is the finished product, the final dance performance!


Before Kaili's Dance, I called Brad to see if he was coming...He said, "I don't think I can make it.  I don't feel very good.  My eyes are watering and my nose is running like crazy."  I asked if he was having an allergic reaction to something...He said, "I don't know, maybe...something blew up in my face." 

What?

Turns out, something did blow up in his face.  A gas tank he was working on didn't like what he was doing to it and it exploded, the gas cap nearly missing his face (which Brad says would have broken his jaw!)  Well, I guess you can use this as an excuse to get out of Dance...actually, it got him out of church the next day too, because he claimed he had a terrible headache, couldn't open his eyes, and had particles of something coming out of his eyes...Ok, ok, I guess you don't feel good... :-)

(P.S. He has fully recovered and is his regular old (crazy) self again!)

Coach Sasha and Kaili!

After the dance performance was over, we were walking back to our car and noticed a giant locked fence blocking the exit to get out of the parking lot.  Oh great, we have been here for the last twelve hours, but I guess it wasn't enough! 

Poor Brad, with the watering eyes and the running nose was going to come rescue me with a pair of bolt cutters (yes, we have no reservations about breaking out of the place that held my car captive), when luckily...one of the other owners of a locked up car thought smart and just wandered around until they found a security guard with a set of keys. 

After we were released, we finally made our way home, to nurse our damaged Dad back to health.




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