My flight to Mali was changed from Sunday evening to Saturday, because Air France ended its strike. My first thought was, one less day.
Baby Z was made to wear a tie at a nice restaurant to celebrate our friend's marriage.
The next day we went to the Barracks Row Festival.
Someone wasn't impressed with the llama.
But was fascinated by the baby chicks.
We tried out some wooden educational toys.
We tried to be reverent at church.
Babba went to Indianapolis for work.
Mommy had a lot of oysters for her birthday.
We are lucky to have friends who are inspired to write books like this one.