We were recently delighted to celebrated our third anniversary. We choose CreekTown Café as the venue because it has some nostalgic significance to us. Before we were married, Robb took me there for my birthday and ended up forgetting his wallet. Tonight it was just barely warm enough to dine outside, and I think that was the largest piece of chocolate mouse pie I've ever been served.
Since Robb was gone last week and I couldn't make myself go to sleep, I finally finished this suit. This is the first time I've ever been able to do something as complex as a jacket. It turned out to be an incredible amount of work, but totally worth it.
My ever-wandering parents have landed, yet again, in distant lands. Dad is flying for NW Aviation out of Kotzebue, Alaska. They are NORTH of Anchorage; they are within the Arctic Circle; they are crazy. We can't wait to visit them in September. See more of their pictures here.
