featuring a shiny new addition from chris’s mom.
Oh! I love your kitchen.
Now that's a whisk. It looks like that thing Jodie Foster dropped into in 'Contact'
it's all coming, slowly, together. the yardsale was an enormous waste of time (sorry I forgot to email!) apart from meeting several of our neighbors, which feels to me like a very good thing– and also successful in ridding the place, ultimately by dropping off at brown elephant, an enormous amount of unnecessary crap. one day, I truly hope, we'll even have it sufficiently pulled together to be able to entertain. imagine that. I can hardly wait. I almost think we need to plan some actual event to spur us, procrastinatory and distractable souls that we are, forward. maybe our lovely friends lisa and matt could be among the first…
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