In Which I Write about No Dead Celebrities

It was a weird day for a child of the 70's. When we woke up, our favorite "angel" had finally lost her battle with cancer, and by dinner-time we had also lost our "King of Pop." If I had anything more profound to say than that on the subject, I would. But I think there are more talented writers with more connections than I have who will write those tributes over the next several days. (Updated to add that this one is my favorite so far...) So instead, I'm going to do what Mommy-bloggers do best and show off my kids:

Opening Night

(I took pictures in front of the theatre too, but I liked this one taken after the show better.)

Tye-dyed T-Shirts

Everyone but Tristan made their own-I had fun making his!

And finally...the Kitties!

Sandy is the smaller one. He is a stray we found during my last month at work. I think Milo has adapted to him pretty well, don't you?

Please don't misunderstand, simply because I don't feel like blogging about all of today's headlines doesn't mean I'm not saddened by them. But here in my tiny corner of the blog-o-sphere, life goes on...and makes for some good photo ops as well. :>)