We had Friday night dinner with my parents last night. I’m not quite sure how Maxi knows that it’s Friday, but when she senses that we are about to pack up the minivan, she bolts to the door and then claims her seat in the minivan and refuses to budge. My mom always feeds Max a full dinner of all the courses that she serves us.
Jeremy took a long bike ride today and showed my dad his route this morning. Vince and I showed my dad GIFs of fat cats.
Edda enjoyed dinner.
This is the most modest ice cream bar ever.
Then we got dressy for a neighborhood holiday party.
