In July Antonia and I took a little road trip to Harrisburg where Papa was working and played tourist for a night before heading to D.C. to deal with embassy stuff.
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| At the French Embassy in D.C. playing hide and seek in the courtyard while Papa gets his passport renewed. |
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| We had hit the road at 6 am to make it in time for our appointment so we needed a little relaxation in Georgetown |
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| Leopold's for early lunch! |
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| Being tourists in D.C. with Mumia |
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| It was about this moment that Mumia discovered she didn't have her phone and was convinced someone had pickpocketed her. We found it in the car 45 minutes later. |
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| Hi Abe! |
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| I made a quick dinner for Uncle Martin and Aunt Elizabeth, then we hit the road the next morning for Rehoboth! |
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| Reunited with Ossi. Feels so good. |
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| Start of the Julia obsession? |
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| Girls' night out in hazy Rehoboth |
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| Being goofy in Kit's apartment |
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| Papa getting some work done |
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| Beach games |
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| Ayla the hotel parrot. A big hit. |
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| Whack a mole |
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| We won Antonia about 25 prizes. SENSORY OVERLOAD captured on camera. |
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| Early morning boat ride around the bay. Very cool that we were able to get Martin's wheelchair on! |
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| I have this photo at every body of water these two have ever been near. |
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| Scared of the minnows for bait |
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| Mid week we took a little jaunt to NYC to see Sara perform at the Moth Story Grand Slam! You can see Sara's reticence to have her picture taken with her dorky mother and sister. |
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| Liquid courage before the show at Cubana Social, where Michael Cera met us after. (Well, he was there) |
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| Long line outside the theatre. |
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| Sara did SO WELL! The girl who won is getting a big bear hug in this picture. |
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| Wayne, an old friend from Pitt came to visit me and Michael Cera at the bar after the show! |
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| Farm stand en route back to Rehoboth after being in Brooklyn for 15 hours. |
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| Peeing in the bushes with Julia: fuel for the Julia obsession? |
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| Fishing and hangovers! |
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| The fish I caught was gigamundo |
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| Proof of hangover |
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| Driving home with the Funland prizes we had vowed to leave behind... |
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