200. Nance

In honor of my 200th post, here are some pictures of my mother, Nance. She hums rap songs slowly, has recently found a love for white spandex pants, only drinks Chardonnay, and smiles in her sleep. She’s pretty rad. Love you, Mom!

Kicking Nance. Happy Thanksgiving!

Halloween ’12

Nance’s Signature Dance Move: The Shimmy

The reason for the headlight? “It’s dark out there.”

Mother of the bride. She was later found tearing up the dance floor until midnight with fake eyelashes in tact.

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Comments

  1. Nancy Petrone says:

    Thanks, Carls. I just wish I looked younger in all the pics…..

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