The Quince ended up being a smashing success. It took lots of arguing with the military police, lots of planning, and a half a bottle of crown royal. By the time the lights dimmed, I was having a blast. Everyone we invited showed up and Alexis got her big party.
The best part of the day was that Mom attended AND that she stayed for the entire evening. At times, I would turn around and there would be friends gathered around Mom taking pictures to capture the moment.
Today, I looked up and realized I have not been on my bike since the triathlon. I went from competing, to the hospital, to the quince all without any riding in between. An organized ride Saturday should get me back to Barbie and back to her bike.
Beautiful photo.
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