Anyways, I flew up to beautiful VT on Friday the 13th. I was not afraid because I'm not superstitious. Actually, I had a very relaxing travel day. When we got over Vermont, just about to the airport, the view out the window was rather breathtaking.
I got home just a bit before Mom got out of work and when she came through the door she had a surprise for me. She was carrying a box of flowers and I was like, "who got you flowers?" because my Dad had already purchased and given her a beautiful dozen red roses. She said I needed to come look. So I looked at the address label and it had my name and her name on it with her work address.
And a smaller one, in a cute little milk bottle, for next to my bed.
Later on Friday night Mom and I enjoyed the company of Grama, Aunt Beth, cousin Sam and baby Logan, and family friend Kelly. Dad retreated upstairs to watch TV while the ladies enjoyed some fondue and a casual viewing of Mama Mia. We chatted throughout the movie and had an awesome time. The cheese fondue (with dipping items such as tomato tortellini, yummy breads, ham, and broccoli) was supplemented with an awesome green salad with homemade vinaigrette, dried cranberries, and walnuts. It was YUMMY.
There was some sweet stuff involved too- both chocolate fondue (with pound cake, marshmallows, and strawberries for dipping) and also baby Logan, who was (per usual) a highlight of the evening.
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