Visit to Brian's house

While in Boston, I visited my friend Brian, and his wife Debbie and son Brendan. They live only a few miles from my father.


Poor Charlotte found herself the oldest child, with all the implied responsibilities. Debbie's friend was also visiting, with her two young boys. Thus Charlotte had to deal with three boys ranging in ages from four to eight. She stepped right up and tried to manage them, to allow the adults to gab. I'm so proud of her maturity and responsibility. In this photo, look how smart she is -- she knows that smothering leaves less evidence than any other method.

Brian put on a classy spread, to include freshly-squeezed peanut butter.