My father made us poached eggs on toast after the requisite game of pretending he was busy and unwilling.
Grace, Deb, Gen & I went to the beach. It was too hot for Jen. The sun, the swimming, the reading........
It was perfect.
I left a few minutes early and snuck into's Jen's for a Cape Codder or two.
I am off in search of dinner.
Sunday, July 20, 2008
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