Nothing says "Sunday afternoon" to the girls like having a spontaneous dance party. I don't know where they learned these fabulous moves, but I'm pretty sure Austin Powers would be proud.
Incidentally, nothing says "Sunday afternoon" to me like taking a nice, long, post-church nap...which is exactly what I was doing when these pictures were taken. Oh, the sweet memory.
P.S. Note the plethora of handprints covering the TV screen. Many thanks to Mr. Spencer for those. He's not very good at eliminating the evidence of his crimes.
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