Leaving Home for Boston
Hilton Boston Logan Airport, Room 830, Boston, Massachusetts
We had hoped to do a little priming of the bathroom walls this morning before we left for Boston (where we will watch Nini and Doug run in the Boaston Marathon), but we ran out of time. Instead, all that happened was that Nancy wrote a message to John and Dave explaining that we didn't have enough time to finish the priming, apologizing for the job she was able to do priming the laundry room last night, and telling them what siding we wanted for the house.
We made it out to Boston easily enough today (after giving up a search for parking in the center of the city), and we had dinner with tons of family members: three of my sisters (Nini, Jacquie, and Prestine), three neiphews (Caitlyn, Danny, and Marty), three more Renfros (Doug and his parents, Dick and Jean), three others (Dad, Erin, and Jimmy), and the three of us (Nancy, Tim, and me). Oh, and Tim Auberson. Dang! It was almost all in threes.
honi soit qui mal y pense
We had hoped to do a little priming of the bathroom walls this morning before we left for Boston (where we will watch Nini and Doug run in the Boaston Marathon), but we ran out of time. Instead, all that happened was that Nancy wrote a message to John and Dave explaining that we didn't have enough time to finish the priming, apologizing for the job she was able to do priming the laundry room last night, and telling them what siding we wanted for the house.
We made it out to Boston easily enough today (after giving up a search for parking in the center of the city), and we had dinner with tons of family members: three of my sisters (Nini, Jacquie, and Prestine), three neiphews (Caitlyn, Danny, and Marty), three more Renfros (Doug and his parents, Dick and Jean), three others (Dad, Erin, and Jimmy), and the three of us (Nancy, Tim, and me). Oh, and Tim Auberson. Dang! It was almost all in threes.
honi soit qui mal y pense
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