My bad: I totally forgot to congratulate Freddy and Steph on their nuptials last Saturday.

Mr. and Mrs. Muratore. 

A young whiskey jack. They are very skittish.

A merganser family.

I made bread Thursday,

 the aroma wafted o'er the lake and they came out of the woods thru the pouring rain.

The Smiths stayed for supper. We had maple glazed, stuffed pork loin for supper à la chef François Le Brun.

Our boy, Lenny.

Lenny and Mom and Dad.

Lunch, at the sushi cafe.

Finally, veggies for me!

Home schoolin'.

Yes, Cindy.