Last night Robs had the Sunday Night Blues.  

She told me she wasn't ready to go back to school yet...

because "school is boring."

And it is, when compared to day trips into Salt Lake, 

and the carts at IKEA (all four wheels spin),

or a steady flow of books and bike rides

and dance parties. 

Dance Parties with Pirates make life better.

 On Friday we unloaded the couches of their cushions and danced...

And danced. And danced. 

Enriqueface jumped off the ottoman to land on his feet while Robs did backwards somersaults.  Squish and I were besides ourselves with glee. 

And after a Friday like that I can understand her blues.

But it's nothing a Monday night dance party can't cure...