Ack! The week is getting away from me. Moira, Lauren and Grace came by for dinner on Sunday. Katherine bought this cake from Whole Foods: a tarte tropezienne. I could only think of the British Baking show when I saw this cake. It’s an odd cake/bread tasty treat.
Grace drew a picture of Max for us. Max did great all thanksgiving weekend! I usually crate her up for all large parties because I think she sniffs people’s crotches too much and she begs too much, but this time, I let her attend all the parties and all the guests fawned over her and she only got a little bit of turkey! (I did crate her up for 60 minutes or so when a particular person I know was there who really is scared of Max, but otherwise, Max roamed around all day/evening.)
To reassert dominance after many days with many different guests in/out/above/below/into/out of his beloved kitchen (everyone is very kind and helps out in the kitchen cleaning up and putting away, but they generally put away in odd places leaving Jeremy a little bit off kilter when he returns and tries to cook again), Jeremy inexplicably started decluttering the kitchen on Sunday morning.
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And to bring the week up to now, Vince played dodge ball at scouts last night and I (oddly) hung out to watch and chatted with a bunch of people who I often dodge (ha ha). I don’t really dodge them, I’m just usually running back/forth to various activities and don’t stay long in places.
