Back in Basingstoke (5 August)
I enjoyed playing with all the grandchildren. They are all such fun and each very different characters. I think it must be such great fun for them to all play together and grow up together. The two boys (not including the new baby) and two girls are each less than a few months apart in age. How brilliant to have people your own age to grow up with! Towards the end of the night, after dinner, they were getting very tired so they went home. Which meant...it was time for dancing!
The DJ was a lot of fun. He played music that was age appropriate for the majority of the people in attendance. My parents knew nearly every song. It was great dancing with the Cottrell family, especially all the wives of the boys. They were a hoot and a holler. I also realized that maybe I should learn how to dance more like my parents so that I don't stand out like a sore thumb on the dance floor. My mom likes to tell me that I should stop dancing like I am at a club. I suppose it is all this clubbing I have been doing at Cambridge!!
I think my favorite dance was when the men lifted Vera in the air "Dirty Dancing" style. I thought they would drop her! But they didn't and she was safe. The Welsh family that drove over were really funny. They were the life of the party for sure.
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