Our new neighborhood had their annual block party this weekend, complete with a firetruck for the kids:
We didn’t realize when we bought the house that we had moved smack dab into the EPICENTER of the neighborhood, but it’s been good. The party was on my next-door-neighbors lawn.
After the bike parade/race, talent show, and ice cream gutter, and dinner, the band went on. Somehow they played our song (you know, the first dance from our reception) around 9:30… So we danced under the stars in my neighbors’ driveway to “When You Say Nothing At All”. So romantic!
I even blocked a few projects that have been lying around… more photos later this week!