Monkey Dance
Peeper and I went to First Friday this evening. We got there late, and didn't do much, but we did run into T and her girls, and went for ice cream with them.
Peeper and K (age 5) were having a great time running and dancing around. After they'd left, I stripped off Peeper's ice creamy dress, and used the relatively clean back of it to clean up her ice creamy hands and face, and then let her run off a bit of the sugar rush before loading her into the car.
The other patrons were quite entertained. As was I.
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