Case in point. If I had a better camera, I would have zoomed in on this very cool puppet Alli is holding at her school performance! Her group made this huge puppet and as Alli recited a poem that she wrote, the group did some actions with the puppet. It was AWESOME! Alli's poem was "friendship". There were some VERY powerful poems written by 5th grade students. I was so impressed.
Happy Memorial Day! We went to the beach. The girls braved the cold water. It was a gorgeous, breezy, 80 something day. Ahhhhh.
And, we did good with the sunscreen! NO SUNBURNS at all! I'm getting so much better at avoiding harmful rays. Yay me. Breaking the sun bathing addiction.
And, there is something so interesting to drive a mere 30 minutes from where we live, to arrive at a pretty beach on the Atlantic ocean, and to still see the NYC skyline in the distance. And, if that weren't enough to remind us that we are still in NYC.....perhaps seeing our friend who is an elderly man with a white beard dyed multiple colors, wearing a white fairy-like gown, different colored tube socks, a bright hat with a real parrot perched on top, pushing a white/hair dyed poodle in a baby stroller, while prancing around and smiling.....that reminds us that we are still in NYC. We saw this same friend at the Mets game. Liv pointed and said right in front of him "HA! MOM, LOOK AT THE FUNNY CLOWN!"
"Ummm, Liv, he isn't exactly a clown."
"What is he then?"
"Ummmm, I'm not sure."
This time Alli asked "mom, why does he do that?" I said, "Well, remember how you used to love playing dress up when you were little? He just never outgrew it I guess." She just looked at me like "seriously" and I just shrugged. I said "well, I guess deep down we all want to be paid attention to, right? I guess this is his way of getting some attention" .
Shortly after that we saw a guy in a speedo and were talking about how Europeans have a different style of beachwear. I explained that it is not uncommon for women to be topless in some parts of Europe. Well, wouldn't you know it, about 10 minutes later, as we were packed up and heading to the car, we pass two women exiting the restrooms, topless, wearing g-string bottoms, holding hands. OH boy. They walked right by us. I managed to not turn around and sneak a peak at their rear ends, but I believe the rest of my family failed to resist the urge. I looked at Timm and said "Isn't that illegal?" He replied "I would think so." And then I looked around and said "Well, I don't see anyone calling the police...."
What an interesting world we live in.
1 comment:
I would love to read or hear Allison's poem.
That pick of Olivia shows her dancing feet.
I think we will just stay at mom's pool, where any skinny dippen is done by pre-adolences not booby gals.
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