Arrived in Denver! This was Ang's first flight solo with Jack - he slept the entire time, barely woke up to get off the plane, and slept through the entire night!
Our street was repaved a few weeks ago. One day Jack would not leave our front porch from about 8 AM until 3:45. The next day John Marsicano and Jack visited the trucks - I think both boys were equally excited about the heavy machinery!
Last Sunday we did (sans Jackson - thanks Grandma & Grandpa!) a 51.58 mile bike ride. With 40 mile per hour winds, about 20 miles of it on crushed limestone. Enjoyable, would have been better without the wind!
Sunday: We had coffee and sweets with dear friends. Then we came home and thought - why not try pickles? Sure, why not? Then came pasta sauce...and a mess...and a hot kitchen...but the house smelled incredible and the sauce turned out amazing. The pickles TBD - can be tasted mid-September.