Very obliging, that Fred.
Next was Beka, my freshman year roommate. She brought Frances her very own crown to make.
Oh, the colors!
Frances was just a touch pleased.
Frances wanted everyone to get a chance to wear the crown, or at least a party hat.
Beka brought along her daughter Molly (or Amelia - take your pick). She was a real pleasure. She slept through the night and ate anything Beka put in front of her. Where, oh where did we go wrong?
Frances did fairly well with the one year old, though she could use some more sharing practice before Chandler gets mobile and grabby. Chandler, on the other hand, was blissfully oblivious. I love that about wee bairns.
Now if we could just see them all again before too many years pass.
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