a little more dancing by my little hippie dancer followed by numerous unsuccessful attempts at escape. she just had to say "hi" to all the people... and there were lots of people, followed by even more people, with a shit ton more people behind them.

i've been told i was quite the social butterfly when i was her age, so i couldn't blame her for thinking that everyone wanted her sweat drenched ponytail invading their piece of blanket. i love her.