More...Oh, What a Weekend .

Grandma Patti and Grandpa John came over and we all showered Isadora with gifts and cake. She got this walker thing and was excited to be trucking around.

Erin really outdid herself with the centerpiece and just a ton of beautiful food. The 25 pound turkey was cooked to perfection. That bird has provided us with sandwiches, a big pot of soup and, more recently, some turkey tetrazzini. Delicious.

  After polo and dinner on Thursday (drink, eat, drink, football, drink, sleep, repeat) we had Patrick and Erin over again for soup on Saturday. On Sunday we took the kids to see some cyclocross racing at Eagle Island State Park. More fun for Dad, I'm sure. On Sunday Dad got to play more polo as Erin and the kids watched and played in the sand. Sunday night we had Patrick and Erin over again to try and finish some of beverages we had left over from Thursday. Luckily Paul Prestige stopped by with his new copy MASH SF a film about fixed gear bikes in San Francisco shot by dudes who typically do skateboard videos. It was nice. Pat thought he had lost his keys and after rummaging through the grass in the dark found, on Monday, that they were in his backpack the whole time. Oh, Patrick.
Now that we're totally exhausted we can relax on the couch and dream of what Christmas will bring. Good times.