Flying Tortillas, Jerry Bruckheimer, and
A Four-Generation-Graduation Party....

What a wonderful, dizzying, delicious, laughter-drenched weekend we had! Dave and Corryn were in town with little Nathan for Meggawatt's graduation from the U. We had so much fun doing nothing but just being, and just being together. I never laugh so hard as when we're together, and my laughter is never quite as sweet as when it is shared with them.

We swam with Nathan on his first trip to the pool (8 months old!), ate more than I care to recall, drank good wine (and the boys good whiskey), celebrated a success of Megs, laughed, and threw a rather dashing party. People, by the end of the evening, were just lounging on blankets on the lawn. It was classic.

I fell in love with little Nathan. He is now the apple of my eye, and man alive, that boy can smile. Who knew that giving a baby a bath in the kitchen sink could make for such entertainment?

Can't wait to be back with them once again, and my life will feel just that much fuller.