Rae and I went to The Revels last night in Tacoma with my uncle Darby and his best gal Linda. It was the 15th annual offering from the group and this year they focused on the Scottish culture's celebration of solstice historically and Christmas in modern times through singing, story telling and dance.
We had a marvelous time. On the way home, I cracked Rae up for 10 minutes with my really bad "Borat" impression (... "And ... he get out ...").
I'm feeling like butt today, so I'm working from home. So far Winter Storm Watch 2008 has amounted to a spat of rain in my neighborhood. Stupid.
Miscellany:
Owen does not like masks or hats that distort his image of the person wearing it. If seen, Owen will say something to the effect of "No! No! Daddy! No!" cock his head at a 30-degree angle and say "Loud." Which means "scary." He got equating "loud" with all things scary from the Blue Angles flying over the house this last August.
Rae wants to be an actress and will be auditioning for the school talent show with some friends--they're performing "Fabulous" from HSM2. We'll see about that.
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