Wednesday, October 6, 2010

BABY BOOGIE

There are buckets and

 buckets of flowers at the Farmers Market.

 There are bushels and baskets of luscious fruits.

 And heavenly heaps of vegetables.

But when the man played his banjo and sang that old-time country music.

It was impossible

 not to boogie to the beat.

 You don’t stop dancing because you grow old.

 You grow old because you stop dancing.

John Travolta, eat your heart out.

10 comments:

TALON said...

Oh my! That was just beyond precious! The expression on that baby's face - the sheer concentration of boogey-ing! Pure magic!

Burgh Baby said...

ADORABLE!

Linda Sue said...

BEAUTIFUL! That baby dancer ! AWWWWH! Think I'll go back on Saturday to try to find her...photos are eye-popping gorgeous!
I got a chicken in the post yesterday....

Butternut Squash said...

Love it! I think I dreamed about your beautiful flowers. Great photos.

DayPhoto said...

OH! How precious! I'm so glad you were there and saw and captured! I just loved this post!

Linda
http://coloradofarmlife.wordpress.com

Boyles Family Farms said...

So cute! Beautiful market, too!

Jill said...

A great set of photographs Leenie - love the banjo boogeying baby

fifi said...

oh, what a luscious post! the colours and the sounds. dahlias are one of my favourite flowers, and the dancing baby looked just gorgeous, like a lovely dancing garden sprite.

Kilauea Poetry said...

This is cool..those flowers are gorgeous!! I can just imagine the fun- you captured it perfectly with that sweet baby!! Awesome-

kendalee said...

Could not agree more!