Baile Folklorico

I had a strange dream last night...I dreamt I walked into the living room and my dad is sitting on the couch telling me to open the curtains. I draw them back only to find nuns tending to our garden. They have a couple of little boys with them who are helping them and occassionally holding up different plants for the nuns to name. I go back to my room wondering where the nuns came from. When I return to the living room, Bill Cosby is there with my third graders in a circle around him. They are playing a board game. I think the wierdest part of all was that my third graders were sitting so quietly! So yeah...no more hotwings with my brother before I go to bed.

My mom had a dance performance last night. She did such a beautiful job! The ended the performance how they always end: with the knife dance of Nayarit. Skirts were twirling, feet were stomping, and machetes were flying! Pretty amazing. Here are some pics from the event: