Lexi’s partay

I got filled up with baby loving.  Neville’s little girl is SO cute I immediately went into Gramma mode and stayed with her almost the whole evening.  Jeff jammed, but Lexi’s forgiveness took the form of an entire container of leftover chocolate (dairy free!) cake.

It was lovely driving home in Ziva with Keith, roof down and the delicious summer breeze blowing over us.

Also yesterday, breakfast with Sue.  Jeff and I later we watched Ahlaam, the most remarkable semi-documentary I’ve ever seen.  Highly recommended, but wrenching.  War, heroism, mental illness and the bombing of Baghdad.