We went to the Diag to enjoy our very last Stucchi's run.
Our friends threw a going away party for us. It was going to be a BBQ but thanks to the rain we had a stellar carport party.
Jordan was jealous of Pam. We also doubled our party with Drew's birthday party. Jackson was more than happy to pass the limelight to him.
Next up: the move. No capital letters. It was long, hot and tedious.
