So, the engagement party was a success. Everything went great. I was dead on my feet but it was well worth it. So at 4:00 in the morning we all got up with hangovers and went fishing. We had a great time. We all bonded.
I am still knitting but I can't show you because it is a gift for a special baby to be.
Mr Yarn is in India (or should be there any minute) and I am still cleaning the kitchen.
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You look a little . . . I don't know, bemused?
I see Mr. Y. went along just for the halibut. OK, maybe that wasn't the sole reason, but I'm floundering for another; maybe it was a sense of plaice? It'll come to me in dib sand dabs.
what is that huge fish Mr.Yarn is holding? We used to do that with my Dad when we were kids and of course, we could never sleep - so my DAd probably FELT like he was hung over...
Looks like a good time.
So, tell us about the engagement party. What did you think of the new in-laws to be? What did they think of you? Have Annie and Tim set a date? What did you serve? Inquiring minds want to know!
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