Law Review

Yesterday was LB's graduation party, so Mark and I packed up a cake and headed 150 miles up the coast to Falmouth, ME. I heart the PYC.

I promised her a review of her behavior at the party in recognition of her being the Grand Poohbah of the Law Review, and here it is: She was charming, gracious, just a little bit goofy, and was altogether the LB we all know and love. She wore a pretty dress and heels, and her hair was all stylish and chic. We here at MoMP, who are feeling frumpalicious and pregnant, were most envious. Her husband and son, both in attendance, did her credit. Her family and in-laws provided a tasty spread, and her dear friend, Me, made a scrumptious lemon and raspberry cake (if I do say so myself). Maine was at best neutral, providing neither sunshine, nor outright foul weather, but occasionally the fog on the harbor rolled out enough to allow for excellent views of boats already moored. All in all, we give LB's graduation party a vigorous two thumbs up.

Now all she has to do is graduate!