Tuesday, June 21, 2011

Houston, we have a molar

We are in the process of getting 1st year molars.  Don't fear, I'll spare you the story of long nights and high fevers because there is so much more to talk about. Summer for instance.

 Welcome Summer* we are glad you're here.

 *This is the first time since 2003 that we are not throwing the annual Summer Solstice Party.  It'll be back next year friends and you'll have all the time in the world to recite poems, read stories and sing songs.  We may throw a small summer solstice party in our living room this evening. It will involve a fever-ish baby walking around in nothing but a diaper while we sing songs and play the guitar (it will probably also include the hubbs rolling his eyes while he tries to figure out how he ended up married to such a hippy but I'll make treats so it will at least be a wash for him).

Picture from here

1 comment:

  1. My roommates and I threw a solstice party. While I drew on the front walk with chalk and they watched the grill, our neighbors proceeded to welcome probably 50 people and their kids for their own celebration. When I told someone about the other party, they asked, "Are your neighbors college students?" "No," I answered. "Just some hippy college professors."