Granny is amused and enlightened by my birthday card.

Jay is shocked.

A closer look.

Aunt Lita reads a card as Frank looks on.

On the left is Missy, my Irish cousin extraordinaire.

Aunt Lita examines a present.

Swingin' away

"You want me to do WHAT?"

Oddly enough, Ms. Staring-Daggers-Out-of-Her-Eyes is now my Swing Dance partner.

Peter gets down at his wedding.

Preparing for the big move ...

Bumpin' ...

Movin' it

Vicky struts her stuff.

None dare compete ...

Giving Kelly a twirl.

For reasons that confound me, this is the best picture I have of Katya, a Russian girl I met over the summer. Perhaps having a famed photographer for a father has given her natural defenses.