Since my last post, my heart has been on the mend. To all of you who called, texted, sent cards, e-mails or cupcakes, thank you. It gets a little easier everyday, but I don't think I'll ever stop missing my sweet Henna.
Instead of staying home and wallowing in self-pity, we decided to hit the road. Over the past three weeks we've been at two cottages up north (DeKorne's and Fezzey's), Megan's apartment in Chicago, and a Buffett Concert in Wisconsin. Thank goodness for good times with good friends.
Also in the news, Isla had her first shot and her first bite on Monday. We're hoping that she'll hit 13 pounds any time now :)
(do we all have sweet hair or what?)
Despite some unfavorable weather, we were able to manage a weenie roast, a "tot run," some homeade doghnuts and wings, an afternoon of jet skiing, a Buffett Concert in the rain and some late nite pizza in Chicago. I guess that means we are comforted by food and boat drinks. Fins Up!