June 1, 2008: Memorial Day: Chicken, Politics, and the Utter Lack of Difference Thereto
Karen, Marty, and my nieces came to visit Aimee and I for Memorial Day.
(Yeah, I'm just now posting the pictures. Shut up.)
I grilled some chicken and corn on the cob, Aimee whipped up some pasta salad, Karen made some brownies, and Publix provided some ice cream for our festivities.
Much Lego-building, park-walking, dog-frolicking, and politics-talking transpired, and everyone survived. We swung Marty over to Obama, too. Or at least Adama.
