We spent a really fun July 4th at Thatcher State Park with friends, lounging around, playing croquet, and tossing a frisbee. We had a huge potluck feast and BBQ, topped off with another trial wedding cake from the industrious Ellen, who is practicing for her little brother's wedding in a couple of weeks. The July 4th cake would have been a real conversation starter, but I am forbidden from sharing pictures of this thought-provoking confectionary masterpiece with you. The real moral of the story is that multi-tier wedding cakes should not travel on laps to picnic areas...
Ed makes eyes at the camera...
Classic portrait of Hamish
DAN = MATURITY
Rowan aims to make me as bald as him.
Our favorite parents-to-be, Kendra and Ryan
Rowan and Kendra
Croquet as a contact sport; Cate and I duke it out for last place
Photographic proof of the Ed-baby transfer
Rowan and Cate play chair peek-a-boo!
Cate and Ed are bound together with a leather belt...
Picnics are hard.
THE CUTENESS!!!! IT IS KILLING ME.
(p.s. Greenaway family: return to Albany soon! Or I will kill your hanging plant. And the tomatoes too.)
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