End of an Era
The last day of school has come and gone, and with that comes the last time I will see my sister drive the school bus onto my yard to pick up my kiddo. That's sad. Sad spelled backwards is das, and das not good. Sniffs.
And the Rest...
We played games, mostly MTG, but some Carcassonne as well. We ate out a few times, and on Mads' birthday, we ate at The Old Spaghetti Factory. I hid little glow-in-the-dark axolotyls all over the apartment. There are 31 of them to find.
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