Anyway, we snuck out on Saturday to hit the 100th anniversary of Hudson celebration. I figure it only comes around. . . well, you get the idea. So, we had a nice visit with many of Grandma and Papa's old friends, had some delicious roast pork and lamb, checked out the "self-guided" tour of Hudson (aka driving out into the desert where the mines used to be) and well, Polka-ed with the One Man Polka Band. He played Chicken Dance and some Slovenian Polka which all the old-timers knew the words to, twice. I am slightly abhorred that someone has give then Chicken Dance lyrics and there is an entire upcoming generation that might believe the lyrics are "I don't wanna be a chicken, I don't wanna be a duck so I shake (or shave if you believe Yahoo answers) my butt."
Here's Matthew enjoying the music in his Saturday going-out overalls.
And here's James and Matthew dancing in the Moby.
James and I were able to Polka with Matthew in the middle. It was a ton of fun but the little old ladies were a little jealous we didn't just hand him over while we danced : ) Here's some more pics of Matthew "playing with the pets". Matthew checks out Iris (while in his super-cute farm outfit from Aunt Sharon!):Matthew helps me give Sky a pet:
And June tries to give Matthew kisses:
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