In other and earlier news, we've had a fun visit from beloved Uncle Teddy - whom we get to see again in a few weeks in Germany.
A walk down mem lane to the chapel Marc and I married in...and with us the one familial German representative who made it to our nuptuals.
Top of East Rock festival...an eerily speedy ferris wheel lending a phenomenal view of our city
View of the Elm City
June came and went. July is off and running. Here a few memories from a last day celebration at a friend's home.
It really has been a year of wonderful friendships. For both H and P. This deserves a post unto itself. Here's a tasting of things to come. Cursing the digital camera right about now. I've only got a few thousand to plow through.
Last but not least our trip to Lake George. Marc and I, thanks to Marc's golf prowess, enjoyed a completely indulgent, all expenses paid trip this past weekend. Pristine grounds and gorgeous lake. Thanks to the unprecedented, the utterly amazing grandparents of the century, we jetted off without a care in the world. Only to return to Boppa's plea to Marc and me: "Please, we'll PAY YOU so we can take the children more often." It's a sweet deal for everyone. As they say, you can't choose your kids, you can't choose your parents. I couldn't have chosen better on either front.
We stayed at an historic resort. A taste of days of old.
Lake George real estate.
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