duh, da, dada, dada, dah, dah, dah, da

the parrys love a good circus. it was a yearly tradition for me as a child and i remember the thrill of the acrobats.  (incidentally, i also remember the light-up faux rose purchase made almost every single year there.)  we try to get the kids there every year and this year was another hit.  kindin's favorite was the clown routine; jack was excited about the bmx stuntmen and the motorcyclists; and dalia spent half of the evening dancing to the duh, da, dada, dada, dah dah dah da music.