Boston is Wicked Cool

Boston was the last leg of our trip and it was really great. We got to take a tour of Harvard, but we forgot our camera when we were in the really nice part--the business school. I really felt out of place there, never having had a butler or tied a cashmere sweater about my shoulders as I played squash.

There was a place were Yogurl saw some Lilac that was too high for her to reach so she performed the rarely seen jupming sniff maneuver. This picture is just a re-enactment. Rest assured, though, it was a truly awe inspiring move.

We went to the North End, where we had the best Italian food I have ever had. I have never been a big fan of Italian food, but this stuff was delicious. We also visited Paul Revere's House, but he wasn't home at the time.

While we were there, we took a duck tour. They are tours done in old amphibious landing craft from WWII. The tour was packed with tweenies from some Junior High, but miraculously they behaved. The tour guide was hilarious, and we had a lot of fun.

The real reason we went to Boston, though was of course to visit the Petertammenson family and see little Laurel. She looks so different now from when we saw her before. She is such a happy little baby, always smiling and giggling.