Saturday was a massive multi-stake dance. I'm getting a little old for them and they are definitely not as fun as they were a few years ago (fresh Mormon sixteen year-old? You get the picture), but still a blast. Especially when your too-old-for-youth best friend shows up and dances with you. Before the dance we hung out with a group of kids from my stake, and a couple friends from another and toured the town that afternoon.
Oh, & my brother replaced his bearded dragon + geckos for a couple of snakes. Best. Decision. Ever.
