The most touching gift Maya received was a handmade book by the Sonnen's about Maya's adoption journey. They reproduced pictures of her and the Wise family in colored pencil and wrote the story of her never being alone. It made Irene cry. Then it made me cry. Then I warned Priscilla not to read it, but she did and it made her cry. It is a beautiful book. I told Irene to keep it filed next to Love You Forever for those times when you really want to get sentimental and cry yourself to sleep. She agreed.
I left the baby shower in time to pick up my kids, husband and mother to head for Mariner ParkBeach, where Kate Finn was having her 63rd birthday party. More delicious food, more fun conversations with long time friends. It was windy at the beach and cold, but warm by the fire. Kate's cake was a Tarimisu. We drank sparkling cider out of paper bowls. Happy Birthday Kate!
We blasted off the beach, dropped my mother and the kids off at the Shack and went up Dimond Ridge Road where we joined up with the 40th birthday celebration of Emily W.
This cake was the feature of a blog poll several weeks ago about ordering your own birthday cake, and is it OK? Yes, Jenni M. took care of Emily (and all of us for that matter and got this cake for her). It was a fun adult hang out party. I was glad to meet Suzanne and Jean's boss Randy and his wife after all I've heard about them. I was also relieved to meet people (not Randy and Bobbie) who were unfortunate enough to witness the end of our civilization as we know it; the summer television program 'Swingtown'. Yes, it's a show set in 1973 about couples who swing. Yes, the movie 'Idiocracy' is becoming a non-fiction film.
Happy Birthday Emily! Thanks for including me in a fun night!
Vince took this picture on Skyline as we were driving home at 12:30 at night. Summer, Homer, Alaska.
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