Dance!

Last night Tyler and I went to his school's Fall Formal.  I wore my fancy dress with high heels, and he wore his suit; we felt pretty sharp.  Our beloved, trusted neighbor came over after we put the kids to bed, to keep an eye on things.  Then we high-tailed it into the city to dance the night away at the Seaport World Trade Center.  I got to meet all the people that Tyler talks about, and connect faces to names.  But once the lights were dimmed and the music turned up, there wasn't much talking going on. Let me just say that, even though I'm a quiet person with no sense of rhythm,  I have a LOT of fun on the dance floor!  Thank you Babson for a wild night!

Belated recap!

This summer we had a few visitors.  And even though I'll admit to being stressed beyond sanity to host anyone, it means so very much to me that they spent the time and resources to travel here.

I love my grandma’s adventurous spirit, my brother’s easygoing acceptance, and my mother’s depth of love and knowledge.  I love that my children get to experience that.  

With Evan, we walked around downtown Boston, celebrated the twins' birthday, and

saw the Sand Sculpture Festival at Revere Beach.

My grandma saw the North End of Boston and the harbor.  We also picked berries at Wards Farm.

With my mom, we got to take a Duck Tour, visited another beach, and met my friend Ami at the Westwood Tot Lot.

And next month, we'll get to see all these wonderful people again for Christmas and the New Year!  

I love my family!