With Tasha and Shannon moving away (where is a crying emotiocon when you need one?), Charlie and I decided we should send them off in style: with a block party.
(You like that nifty invite? I made it!)
So we made our ribs, and hauled our table down to the cul de sac for a fun-filled afternoon of wine, beer, food and laughter with our neighbors.
Dennis and Noah opened their back gate, too —
— so we had a big yard for the kids to play in:
Some of us (I won’t name names) stayed until 11! Fun times.
