Spielberg has recently been inspired to start painting after viewing abstract art. Here are his first four:
I like them all, please tell him what you think.
Last night I took Nicole to her first Hip Hop class. They are learning a dance to this song .
Oh yeeaaaaaaaaaaaaah, let it rain, and clear it out... air raid siren, ad infinitum. Oh joy! I will be listening to this song over and over until their performance in May. The two girls are in different classes but learning the same routine, so it should be interesting. It's worlds apart from the ballroom dance they're used to.
On top of all this excitement, everyone stinkin' (and I do mean that literally) one of us, excepting Spielberg, has fallen prey to the mung going around. Michelle is starting in on pneumonia, but we're kicking it with a Zpac. For now, we all feel as if we're deep water diving (oy, the pressure). My eyeballs are being pinched by a invisible vise grip, or maybe skewered like grape tomatoes for the grill.
And speaking of food? Eating just sounds like so much work, not to mention showering. Pass the OJ, please.
So in light of that, here's a little entertainment (and perspective). Hat tip to Jer (who I don't have a link for).
