Bee Hunt

Super Bowl dinner party at Deb and Armando’s was really a fun affair. One of the highlights was Nicolas proudly showing me all the photos in living room and naming all the people in them. (I think he is four.) He showed me Deb and Armando’s wedding picture and then next to it was a picture of him with his sister, Isabella. “This is mine and Isabella’s wedding picture, but we didn’t go a on a bee hunt so we aren’t married.” When I figured out a few seconds later that by bee hunt, he meant honeymoon (bees…honey)—I lost it. And I don’t know if there is anything much cuter than a scrawny kid in pajamas running around wild with excitement over company.