my own personal jartacular

Posted June 3rd, 2005 by Michelle

A week in New York is nothing more than a tease, but the Jartacular proved to be as fabulous as ever. However, if you aren’t in the mood to see pictures of a baby laughing, you might as well go back to that knitting blog.

The weekend was one of beautiful babies, fun, pool, and beer, not necessarily all at the same time. It was amazing to finally meet sweet Lucy, who has more personality at five weeks than most adults I know.

Lucy spends lots of time looking at Tessa, particulary when lunchtime nears.

Lucy also spent lots of time sleeping on Gramma- two separated generations of beautiful Williamses.

Meanwhile… out in the barn, Seth was enlivining all fun and games…

…Ian was enjoying the scotch…

and I was in my natural habitat.

But nothing compared to time spent with the little one, whose smiles, snorts, and coos are sweet enough to solve all of the world’s problems.

Happy…

Happier…

Huzzah!

*Sigh*. Why does the Jartacular only happen once a year?