When the world gives you limes...

Make limeade!
Clay brought home over a hundred limes from his wedding on Saturday. We've got a lot of juicing ahead. So while Clay was juicing I was clapping for Cash while he played his new harmonica and danced (sorry about the sideways action). Already he's added new steps, like turning around while he marches and plays. I felt like I was in an old timey movie set in Oaklahoma between the limes being juiced, me sitting on the floor clapping away and Cash dancing to his harmonica playing. Oh, and don't forget the slobber- his entire chest was drenched by bed time.


And one last thing- here's Cash writing left handed. He's a pro already.