first, we hosted friend and local celebutot kay taylor (and her parents) for a "bruncheon."
kay taylor drank milk (celebutots -- they're just like us!), while her parents feasted on eggy casserole and bacon. they did not eat fruit salad because a daft hostess forgot to proffer it. bad hostess -- what a twinkie!
jack, sated with eggy casserole, was content to peer at kay taylor from afar.
but in case you, dear reader, wanted a closer look:
and while she is clearly a star of wide renown, the paps weren't only focused on her ... in fact, they were very interested in our very own jack:
and a gracious jack obliged, posing for pix. this pose is called "blue steel."
and while it's not easy being jack ... or being green ... it's also not easy being a papparazzo. and, so before you judge a man, you should walk a mile in his shoes
but ... if he has giant shoes, like our friend dudley, you may only get a couple of steps in before you fall down.
with their new-found simpatico status, dudley and jack's friendship achieved (pun alert!!) new heights (ahem) ...
after kay taylor and her entourage departed, jack enjoyed a nap and some playground time. but soon, the host with the most was at it again ... welcoming our "beach friends" for our biweekly "happy hour."
he showed off his toys to lucy and phia ...
and looked at life through lucy's rose colored glasses ...
the kids had a great time playing together and the parents all wished that our summer beach week could start immediately!
sunday was relatively tame in comparison, but jack enjoyed (count 'em) *two* trips to the playground and a stroll around the neighborhood. more on that in a future post ...
we enjoyed a nice family dinner on sunday night, gathered around the table, before jack (and mommy!) headed to bed.
daddy and jack are enjoying a wonderful president's day ... chopping down cherry trees and building log cabins with them.
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