
While I was busy printing/designing clothing labels; Grae, Molly, Ellie and their friends were busy putting together something special in the living room.
I came out to inquire what I was seeing and was informed by my 5 year old son that it was a bar and dance-hall. Wait, what?

The bar. "What's a bar Graedon?" "It's a restaurant." Oh okay.
Meanwhile my 7 year old daughter was trying to tell a joke..."A man walked into a bar..." Wait, what? Why is my 7 year old telling a joke like that? What is going on in my house?

The dancing.
Here is the rest of that joke. "A man walked into the bar and said 'ow'. Why? Because he walked into the bar. Ha-ha."
They ate a bunch of honey-nut cheerios, listened to some hardcore Bach, drank some water and declared it closed. It took 20 minutes to set up and 5 minutes to play. How long do you think it will take to clean up? I'm betting I'll end up doing it. :)
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