Day 3...Wine and Cheese. Par-tay!

Our beautiful hostess. She's one of those people that's the peanut butter to my jelly.
And here's another one.And what wine and cheese party would be complete without a rousing game of Pictionary. And yelling. And screaming. Because shouting an answer at an ear piercing decibel will mean that it's the right answer. I love the look on Mr. Maroon Shirt's face. "What the skinny is THAT?"

I would like to take this time to thank my friend, Stefan, who after drawing my name out of the "category" hat, drew a stick figure with a scarf on. My ego thanks you, Stefan. I heart you.
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