


The girls joined the celebration at the Market Street Broiler.
Jane's response when I prompted "Smile!" I think she's still trying to figure it out.



The girls joined the celebration at the Market Street Broiler.
Jane's response when I prompted "Smile!" I think she's still trying to figure it out.
My dad, the dessert and pastry connoisseur, read an article in The Washington Post about the new official Maryland state cake -- the Smith Island 10 layer cake. He contacted one of the ladies from the article who makes 11 of these cakes a day from scratch 6 days a week and ordered two of them. He and Dave then carried them on their laps on the flight to Utah so that we could all enjoy the delicacy. It was such a fun treat! Dad always knows how to make things special and fun!
The girls had a great time with their Oldroyd cousins. We had a rip-roaring good time at David Oldroyd's eighth birthday party.
The big kids, primed and ready to hit the Darth Vader pinata. David split it open on his first try!
Jane loved the pizza.
One of the biggest hits of the trip was another surprise from Grandpa. He had brought his remote controlled Air Force One for us to fly. We all, family and neighbors alike, had a great time flying and watching it (from the ground it actually looked like a real plane). Unfortunately, Air Force One was lost on its final flight -- it got too high and a current carried it out of reach!
It's been an insane couple of weeks for the McLaughlin clan and we're all feeling a little topsy-turvy. Before leaving for the Outer Banks, we thought we had our move pretty well under control. In the four days we had to finish up after returning home, we realized just how much more we had to do and in so little time. Mark was truly amazing! Not only did he execute an incredibly organized move, scrub the walls from ceiling to floor, patch up the nail holes in the wall, and do so many other moving-related tasks, but he also graduated with his MBA! I am so proud of all that he's done, learned, and contributed during his time at Darden and was so proud to see him walk the stage with Jane (our Darden baby) and get his diploma. We were so happy that my mom, dad, and brother Dave could come down from Northern Virginia to support us.
The happy graduate in front of Darden. We'll miss the beautiful grounds!
Millie has loved her year of Kindergarten at Red Hill Elementary and her teacher Mrs. Reed.
I especially loved the views from the playground at Millie's school. As we move to a totally suburban lifestyle, I feel grateful for the experiences Millie's had here. I'm not sure that she will be able to experience the excitement of cows wandering onto the playground in the future.
Dear Woody! When we moved into our rental house in Charlottesville, Woody came with the house. He has lived under the back deck for 16 years (he's a completely outside cat, thankfully, because Mark is so allergic). Our landlord offered to take him off of our hands if we didn't want to have him around, but Millie was attached at first sight. She loved playing with Woody (and later Oliver, Woody's long lost brother who had found his way back home) and he loved following her around. What a lucky cat he was to be lugged around the property by his little friend. He got to experience the joys of sliding down the slide, swinging on the front porch swing, and even made it onto the trampoline. Even though he was pretty mangy, often mewed at the back door and rattled the doorknob late into the night, and occasionally snuck into the house, we'll miss our Woody!
Abby's last day of preschool with her amazing teachers Patty and Erin. She has loved her school this year!
Millie and Mae enjoying the beach even though it was cold and rainy. They are such good friends and had so much fun together!
Such a typical Jane pose! She's pretty spunky. Quite a fireball at times. Hard to believe she was such a mild-mannered baby!
And a totally typical Millie picture. She was at one with the sea and the sand.
One of my highlights of the trip was a visit to some immense sand dunes nearby (wish I had thought to get the name of the site). It was terribly windy, but exhilarating to run in the sand with a view of the ocean on one side and the sound on the other and the clear, bright blue sky above. Afterward, Rich and Em were nice enough to treat everyone to Dairy Queen.
Home sweet home! While just a rental, this house has truly seemed like home to us. We've loved sitting on the front porch swing in the late afternoon and twilight, the girls have loved riding their bikes back and forth on the verandahs in the front and back, we love the trees (except during an intense storm when they knock the power lines down), we love the deer that tiptoe through the woods or sometimes feed 7 or 8 at a time on the front lawn. It often feels like a bit of heaven (outside, that is, since it is often a disaster inside).
One of the reasons we initially loved the house was the built-in play set and the trampoline that the landlord had here for his grandchildren.
I know it's blurry, but I just love this picture of Millie in motion. She loves it here and is constantly collecting things/exploring in the woods (although you can't really see it, she is holding a golden, sequined purse in her hand into which she was collecting wildflowers).
Mark has been enjoying the golf course a lot lately now that his school schedule has lightened up a bit. His tan makes me look like the White Witch from the Lion, The Witch, and The Wardrobe.
The Monticello Trail is one of my favorite places. I just wish I had gotten a picture a few weeks ago when the blossoms were in full force. The trail winds up the mountain and ends at the parking lot for Thomas Jefferson's home, Monticello. In the Fall, Abby, Jane and I would walk it about three times a week. Now that the weather has gotten better, we've started doing it again. Last weekend, we had a fun picnic there with our friends the Evans and the Capells.
The McLaughlin and Evans girls on the trail.