This weekend my grandparents were out on the East Coast visiting my uncle in Philly and they called to see if perhaps I could meet them the day they trekked into the city. Clearly there was not much in the way of persuading to be done and I drove down Saturday morning, spent the day with friends and then met up with them Sunday. I saw some old friends from RYKA who were in town for a convention, I ate amazingly delicious things with Catherine, talked about philosophy and chocolate with Dustin and Steven, and slept in a bright loft in Brooklyn with a fluffy cat keeping watch. The next day I caught up with these handsome folks
Sometimes I get really homesick when I see pictures of my siblings going up to Logan to hang out with my grandparents. They are so lucky to have that kind of easy access. However, I did get to show them Central Park and the WTC site so..
As you can see, goofiness is hereditary.
As is Diet Coke appreciation
Boys take note, this lovely grandmother of mine is almost 80. I have her DNA.
I drove home just in time to miss all the crappy snow that dumped on the East Coast last night, feeling very spoiled in the family/friend/life in general department. It was a good weekend.
4 comments:
I feel that you were missing that all important generation in the middle. Me. Oh, I know you had Tim and he's technically my generation. But I would have done nearly anything to spend that day with you all. Mom and Daddy had a great time, thank you for making the trip.
ooh i am jealous...for so many reasons ;)
Wait... you and I both went to NYC on our senior trip? How is it that I missed that? Ahhh, I was with the Art people and you were with the Drama people. And probably we weren't speaking then either. LOL
seriously? i don't even remember you being there!!!! weird!
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