Sep 06 2011
Labor Day 2011
Our garden cantaloupes were ripe as we entered a hot and sticky Labor Day weekend, with the emphasis, for me, on Labor, of both the town and country varieties (conference calls; barn-sweeping).
Our third-floor neighbors the Seilers, including Sarah’s friend Annie, visited for the weekend. The girls had a wonderful time, staying up late and then sleeping like stones on the sleeping porch.
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