
Callie got a new sweater from her Aunt. Isn't it cute? I dunno what was up with her sad face. She definitely, assuredly, indubitably, was
not sad.

Callie and Iain, enjoying the little bridge at the Arboretum. And below, the Dads. They soaked up some sun and had a nice chat and generally looked cool while Iain and Callie frolicked.

Tomorrow morning at o'dark'thirty I'm off to Salt Lake City. It's house hunting, some time with Professor C, and a bit of pre-school examination for me. Iain and Charles have already informed me that while I'm away they'll be eating nothing but ice cream. "And tater tots," I said. "Nope, just ice cream."
Ok.
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