One more breakfast...
... some last lovin'...
...last strange exercise.
and then a delightful walk with Auntie KJ.
This is fun, really!
So I took Elise for daquiris when she was your age, this is better for you!
Grandma to the rescue.
I swear to god this was not my thong.
Back in the 6 MOHR van once again, on the way to the airport. Now THIS is reunion.
Had to stay in Denver an extra night thanks to United, a blessing in disguise. Good retreat. And a good view of the city with the mountains behind it...
got better and better.
Wonderful amazing miracle treat. After a trip to the pool and a trip to the gym and some maxin and relaxin and e-mail catching upin, this is what I was able to actualize. I had snatched as many vegetables as I could from Andy's garden, including a perfect tomato and a bunch of basil. With my room service voucher compliments of United, I got a perfect ball of mozzerella to perfectly match said tomato and just enough basil and a little salt and pepper... heaven.
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