Apparently, we didn't do much that was camera worthy in May.
Papa brought the kids back Belgian chocolate-covered Belgian waffles. And I got an exceptionally sour liter of beer.
Henry's school had an open house with bounce houses and ice cream.
The real fun was climbing on the bleachers.
We colored ourselves as potentially embarrassing to our future teenagers by taking our first "selfies."
So embarrassing.
Leah and I and a group of friends rented a limo and went on a tour of wineries. However, the limo broke down and we got stuck at a winery in the Virginia countryside... Actually, it turned out to be a really great day.
The complex pool FINALLY opened. (Don't forget, we're northerners and we like to swim as soon as the temp his 70 degrees.) As part of the opening weekend celebration, there was a big party and a Zumba demonstration. See if you can't pick Henry out.
Sara brought us egg molds from Japan, which have livened up our hard boiled egg consumption.
Finally, I found an adult sized t-shirt at the thrift store that practically jumped in my arms and screamed to be taken home to June. I did a little bit of cutting and sewing and came up with this new dress for her.
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