I went to Marco Island on the 7th and I stayed in the prettiest house that my grandparents rented. For the weekend, my grandparents and my aunt and uncle stayed with us. They left and we stayed for the rest of the week, going back and forth because I had dress rehearsal and a recital for ballet.
Since I mentioned ballet I may as well elaborate. The choreography was blatantly simple. And by simple I mean like simple minded. Stupid. Ridiculously easy and terrible. And don't get me started on the costume. The words 'blue pumpkin-looking' come to mind.
Anyway, have I ever told you how much I love hanging with my dad? I'm so proud of him! Why? Well, because he knows the difference between ACDC and Led Zeppelin just by listening to the guitar. Oh yeah.
I'm having a party next week with sprinklers, water guns and karaoke, just so I can get together with the peeps. It WILL be awesome and fun and I'm working on the playlist as we speak. Sigh, one more thing:
I FOUND SKINNY JEANS THAT FIT!!!!
Love,
Vikki
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