...not really. There is not a story. I just thought these photo booth pictures looked very Brady Bunch. So, no story here. Just a girl who says all the wrong things at exactly the right time and a boy who does more dance moves in one day than he takes normal steps. Seriously, I think I get told that I am the most awkward person upon first meeting someone than anyone else in the world. And, my husband, well, he just hums and does a silly little dance and everyone adores him. Weird. Have a good weekend folks. We are pouring ourselves into some work this afternoon so we can enjoy this hot hot heat.