Last night, my friend Jill hosted dinner at her new house. Jill and Emma, Jennifer and Matt, and yours truly all enjoyed each other's company and Jill's delicious vegetarian lasagna, a summer salad, cheesy garlic bread, and homemade frozen yogurt. It was all excellent. By the end of the evening, I was dating a vampire named Sean. Here are a few pics:
The lovely hostesses, Emma and Jill
My new favorite couple, Matt and Jennifer
Globe Trotting
After dinner Emma brought out her globe. Since she styled Matt's hair with numerous bows and headbands during cocktails, this was obviously the ideal post-dessert activity. The kid loves geography and it makes sense seeing how most of the adults she knows are always traveling and talking about different countries.
My new beau Sean, his sister Emily, and cousin Rose (yes, he wears after six attire daily and sparkles like diamonds in the sun)
I have been very bad about pictures lately, so I will reward my readers with a video of Emma. I cannot remember what we were talking about, but at some point during dinner Emma shouted at the top of her lungs, "I know a midget! I know a midget!" I busted out the video camera to see what the heck she was talking about. What follows is me asking questions that Emma finds pointless. Also, I have a wicked hick accent in the video, please accept my apologies.
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