129 fourth, fifth, and sixth grade boys and girls auditioned for this year's production of Willy Wonka, the musical. 129 renditions of Twinkle, Twinkle, Little Star. 129 readings of lines. 129 will be in the play, until the dropping out begins. If I don't hear twinkling for a while, that would be just fine by me.
Playing Celebrity, the game with the big bowl and the little papers, is a tradition when the family is together. Today there was a mishap. Round 3 is acting only, no words. The pelvic thrust in the picture above was the perfect clue for A Rod (referenced in previous rounds as having shagged Madonna), but the funny part was that the windup to the thrust involved nearly knocking down the TV with her butt. I laughed so hard I had to go check to see if I peed myself. Laughter and silliness for a couple of hours, and no mention of brain fluids, bills to pay, or chores undone.
