Friday night the BIG boys and I went to the St. Vincent Mother Son dance. We almost didn’t make it. Joe’s flight was cancelled, but thanks to our neighbor Courtney (who hung out with Owen), we made it. When I ask the boys if they wanted to go to the dance, Isaac said yes right away. Truitt was convinced we would only be square dancing and told me he didn’t want to go. It took a little convincing, but he was very glad he went- especially since there wasn’t any square dancing 🙂 .