On Christmas morning, I lost my senses of taste and smell. It was the infamous virus. We had a very easy time of it (yes, the anti-malarial stuff works... in our case, wormwood), but we hadn't gotten to celebrate Christmas together with New Daddy's family. So back in February, we met Poppy and Mimi, and Uncle B's family at Edisto Beach on Presidents Day weekend. We also sort-of surprised Mimi with a 70th birthday party. It rained the. whole. time. But at least we were together! And the golf cart was fun.
Going downstairs so Mimi could exclaim at us and the balloons 😂
Raucous balloon and card-signing party upstairs
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