OK, so she celebrated her 50th in Paris; I like her anyway! Her girls put together a party, and last night a bunch of us surprised her with cake and ice cream and a slideshow and a soundtrack where every third song was a spectacularly famous one from our youth about a girl with her name, because she
hates that song! And we all sang along. Some of us even on-key!
Secondborn snapped a lot of pictures. My camera never even came out of my bag. Except later, at home, for this.
I have the second front cast on.
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Talk about your instant gratiNorofication! This one practically knits itself.
Am planning for a quiet evening at home, just me and the knitting and some music.
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