After the departure of Auntie LaLa, Caitrin & Co, things quieted down a little:
Until Lisa made some M & M cookies:
And there was always the pool of course!
If she could have eaten them all, she would have, believe me.
Léna, who refused her usual nap, collapsed on the couch at 6 p.m.
Friday July 13th - Story time with Grammie:
Playmobil: it never gets old.
That morning we went blueberry picking!
Léna, at one point after I told her they were like BonBons, ate 5 berries in a row. Then she never ate any more!
Time to cool off again:
The ritual: making blueberry jam with Lisa:
Special earrings from Aunt Darlene:
Unfortunately Friday the 13th really WAS bad luck - in the night Mom had a bad fall. Thus no photos at all from our Bastille Day/July 14th. But we did meet lovely Dr. Roy from Vermont, an even lovelier PA named Jimmy (#2), and I got to "nick" a few choice items from both hospitals we were in that day. Once Mom had had a few bags of IV in her, we had some good laughs. And in the end, Mom has survived and many good things came out of her fall! But let's not go thru that again, right Mom? :-)
Sunday July 15th: We went to nearby Pinardville to meet up with one of my best friends in my life, Mary Samson. Her parents live in Hookset which is close to Lisa's and so they were there from CT so we all met up for part of the morning.
Above: Estelle & Noah on the monkey bars, and below, Ter with Miranda. Great kids!
Look at these two SMC gals? We look pretty young, right? It could be 1992 and we could be on the Cape! :-)
After a swim back at Lisa's, time to try to not break Anna's porcelain tea sets.
A little quiet time with a CD book from the Whipple Free Library.
I won't forget that weekend anytime soon.








