This past weekend we hosted a reunion at our house of a group of great friends from the six years we lived in Boston. We all lived in Boston in our 20s, had some really (and I mean, REALLY!) good times there/then, but have since all moved to different parts of the country for our careers. We had fifteen folks here for the weekend — they came from San Francisco, Rhode Island, Washington D.C., and New York City. We got to meet and get to know each other’s kids. And best of all, we got to hang out again. We had an absolute BLAST. We drank waaaaaaaaaay too many margaritas, stayed up waaaaaaaaaaaaaay past our bedtime (going to bed at 2 am was just fine back when we didn’t have little kids who wake up at 7!), we laughed waaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaay too much, and spoiled each other’s beautiful children waaaaaaaaaaay more than any child deserves (ahhh, who am I kidding?!–these kids all deserved it!). It really was the best weekend imaginable for a group of old friends. It was sad to see them all go yesterday. Here are some photos from the weekend. As always, you can click on any of them to enlarge. Melannie, Scott, Luke, Caroline, Gaby, Rebecca, Jeff, Ange, Ben, Alex, and Angelica: Thank you for coming. We love each and every single one of you.
