Our dryer is a canvas...

We took a picture of the Fourth of July gang to send to Grandma Bern.

In my family there is always a fight over the drumsticks...here I went unchallenged- yahoo!

It may have been 40 degrees out, but people still made it up to the roof- brave souls (and clearly crazy).

Also, a shout out to Tim, who gave me a bit of a shock by recognising me on the subway the other night. I was not creeped out, I just felt like I had entered a bizarre alternate universe- one where strangers know about my life. I forget that people I don't know can read this (and apparently do)!
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