And here’s Part 2 of the ol’ Pittsfield/Boston wrap-up. In photographs.
Because I’m now in Cape Cod.
Obviously.
Now with extra floating power!
My Dad is super impressed by my basketball trophies I found in the attic.
I went to a lot of proms, you guys. That = 4 decorative wine glass/candles.
I see Rachel’s D.A.R.E. medallions and raise her A HONKIN’ AWARD FROM THE GOVERNOR.
We went to the Norman Rockwell museum and I swear we were thrilled about it.
Art majors, man.
WE MET WORD GIRL IN BOSTON, YOU GUYS.
Peace out, Pittsfield n’ pool. (Love, the Schoeny girls.)
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