The Marshfield Labor Day Lobster Dinner. Finally. By a real miracle, it all came together that week. All the McMahon's kids were there (the parents and Kim were out galavanting in parts unknown). Of course only this husband showed up, but I have an excuse... I like it. And there was a new addition, she fit right in. It was and is very nice to see how everyone is growing up and grown up. I like to say that you tell time not by the clock or calendar, but by the children of your friends. The weather cooperated, and we barely got enough lobsters. But it all worked out (thanks to Leslie).
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