See? Totally tan.
The evil Moustache Twins
I swear the moustache thing was Nicole's brilliant idea, but I will admit that it was I who said, "what can we do for this dinner that would be really weird?". (For those not involved with the Lynch family, at the vacation small groups make dinner for all 25 people each night.) It only took us an hour to make all of them while Jeremy and his brother Ken slaved over the dinner.
Lots of people very gamely ate the foie gras with their moustaches on, including Grandma, Phil, and Martha. I found out that I don't have enough space between my nose and lip to sport a cardboard moustache while eating, such a shame.
I stink at horseshoes and unfortunately brought Jeremy crashing down with me. I always get excited to play games like that, and it usually ends badly. Lots of people loved playing that 12 hour game, though.
Ok. This is at the Elizabethan Gardens with my parents. No comment except that the flower made me act that way. That and the sun. Yeah, it was really, really hot.
4 comments:
grammie in a moustache! killing me
I can hardly tell us apart! Next year I say we make everyone wear toilet paper barets and velcro goatees.
I really enjoyed our visit. I am now inspired to make quiche... dozens of them... of all varieties!
Hi Guys!
Thanks for the comments-- it's good to be back in blogland.
I'll work on the design for the velcro goatees...
I'm pretty sure Ken's hat is a woman's hat
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