Vroom Vroom. Whew! We made it through another birthday. Predictably, the anticipation outweighed what the party could possibly offer but, irregardless, a wonderful time was had by all. (I can’t believe we woke up and jumped in Grammy’s car in time to catch Marlowe’s Pitch, Hit & Run the morning after). We were rained out of Prospect Park but enjoyed the party indoors, in tighter quarters. Incidentally, I’m still feeling guilty about the umbrellas we collected over a very rainy week. Megan and Max, your loss is temporarily our gain. Please enjoy the following pictures memorializing Diego’s big day. Our apologies for being somewhat delinquent with the camera. And a huge thanks to those who attended, making it so special.
