Sweet and Sour. Friday was more of the toothing worry. At friday morning lady breakfast, however, Fate sat a pediatric dentist right down at the table next to us. He introduced himself and answered all my questions. What are the odds? Pretty high if you realize that the universe loves and supports you. He made me feel a little better about the whole thing, but not enough to stop me from researching more hours of my life away. Anyway, Friday ended sweet enough with a dinner of friends up the hill. Complete with a slumber party with Uncle Tony...
(photo from over a few months ago)
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