Mike and Skye were in town this year, and Katie and Nathan met us out - and it was AMAZING . . . as usual, of course. I spent the day holding beers and eating sugar-coated yummi-ness treats. Zeppolis were had by all, and I'm already looking forward to next year!
Beer.
Holding beers.
Beer. Again.
Possibly the result of one too many zeppolis.
Wait. There's no such thing as one too many zeppolis!
Beer belly? Baby belly? A question of the ages.
Good food. Good friends. More cheap beer.
It seems there's two solid facts about our street fair - it will always, in my mind, be the official start of summer - and it somehow attracts great friends to wander those 20 blocks with. There are few more enjoyable ways to spend an afternoon.
Beer.
Holding beers.
Beer. Again.
Possibly the result of one too many zeppolis.
Wait. There's no such thing as one too many zeppolis!
Beer belly? Baby belly? A question of the ages.
Good food. Good friends. More cheap beer.
It seems there's two solid facts about our street fair - it will always, in my mind, be the official start of summer - and it somehow attracts great friends to wander those 20 blocks with. There are few more enjoyable ways to spend an afternoon.
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Totally unfair. I wanted to go so bad only to spend the weekend in Chicagoland, talking to priests, photographers and flower bitches...
BOOOOOOO...
Next year, love. Next year!
Pregnant looks good on you! :)
ha! thanks!
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