Thursday was good. My mom couldn't make pie because she had to help my grandpa make a bunch of other stuff, so pie was delegated to Duncan, Mike and Becca. Then my sister and I whined so much that my mom made pie on Friday. It's not that the pie wasn't good, it was that my mom's pie is THE BEST. My mom's cousin Dave arrived with Spider-Man shoes and hat for Gabriel. Dave had sort of a thing for Spider-Man when he was a kid, so they've bonded over that. Gabriel, of course, is in love.
Friday I got together with Amber, and she used her artsy eye to take some photos of Gabriel, although the secret's out: I dress like a hippie.
Saturday morning I went to coffee with Julie, who was one of my roommates in college. She's a PhD candidate at Stanford, neveryoumind the fact that she's only 24. It was really nice seeing her, and I don't know why we don't do that more.
I went to lunch with MOLLY. We went to the Crepe Place. I love her. It was great.
Gabriel's dad picked him up Saturday morningish and took him back to Sacramento for the night.
I need an extra moment to organize and remember Saturday night, but rest assured, it was ridiculous, and you'll hear about it.
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