So let me set the scene: The boys went to a birthday party today where the "old school" game of musical chairs was played. It started with about fifteen kids (mostly boys) and was winnowed down to these few eventually. I could be wrong but I'm pretty sure the music they were listening to was Phish. Very groovy. A lot of the kids - most of whom had already lost by the time this picture was taken - were really getting into the music and it was like a little munchkin woodstock, with all the spinning and grooving and such. This is a picture of Cashel in the "zone" while the three boys on the left obviously know the trick of watching the person in charge of the music to see when to sit down. Competitive much?! Needless to say one of the boys on the left won and the other two were in tears by the end of the game... Although Cash- and his zone - did outlast his brother Michael! Thus the crying... I know the quality of this picture is not great - but it totally cracks me up!
