Rosemary had a brunch today. Her birthday is this week, her dog's birthday was last week, and she never had a housewarming party. I was so unorganized that I only brought some potato salad Frank made and a bottle of plum wine.

( the horrible story behind the potato salad )

So Sunday was my greatniece's first birthday party. Emma made her a sweater:

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So Thursday I took Emma to various appointments -- one of them the steroid shot that's supposed to maybe make her stop hurting -- and went to the City to pick up Frank. I've decided that I'd rather drive to the City on Sunday and Thursday to take him and pick him up than to have him take the train (and bus). This is not because he's so tender he ( Read more... )