After this post I’m going to update to WordPress 3.0. I thought I’d get some grandparent-friendly content out there before everything crashed. (I’m very optimistic.)

“Voosh! I have a lightsaber! Give me my money!”

That quote’s from my youngest. Having gone through the car accident and the dog bite, she has realized the harsh reality of the world.

Before she sunk too far into her jaded toddler self, she was able to play the spoons and have a jig party to Irish folk songs (“Rocky Road to Dublin”, a family favorite) with a cousin and everything was better.

Here’s the video for you Facebook people for when Facebook decides to import this post a week later.

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