Friday our good friends (and one set of the boys’ Godparents) Jen & Greg flew into town to see us. We did a trip to Pearl Street in Boulder, and we hung around talking. Geoff convinced Greg to be his dive buddy next month, and I convinced Jen & Greg to have a playdate with Elijah during Amy’s wedding. Yeah, it was a really hard sell. (That’s sarcasm)
The trip had to be fantastic for Jen. I’m going to post this here, in case you didn’t hear Jen singing it, or Cate bragging by proxy. Jen whopped my sorry but at crib. It’s true. We probably played 6 games, and I won once. I just couldn’t get cards to make points. She even skunked me. Twice. I’m still licking my wounds. Maybe it’s Colorado that weakens me. anyway, pictures from their visit are on Shutterfly, under Visiting Colorado.
25 Days until California! There is still a lot to be done before then, but I’m already super excited. Spending time with Dawn, Colin, Dylan & Ryan in Laguna Beach? Seeing our west coast friends? Does it get any better?
Nothing else to report. I’ll close with a quote from Zoolander.
Hansel: So I’m repelling down Mount Vesuvius when suddenly I slip, and I start to fall. Just falling, ahh ahh, I’ll never forget the terror. When suddenly I realize “Holy sh**, Hansel, haven’t you been smoking Peyote for six straight days, and couldn’t some of this maybe be in your head?”
Derek Zoolander: And?
Hansel: And it was. I was totally fine. I’ve never even been to Mount Vesuvius