A couple of weeks back, the family spent an evening at Alin’s place in BU. It’s been a while since we visited her. Can’t recall the last time we were there. Luckily my dearest still remembers the whereabouts of her house. If it was left to me alone, I wouldn’t have been able to reach the place.
We reached Alin’s at about quarter past four. There were already a few more guests. Friends to her friend. So, we all hang out a bit. Chatted a bit. The kids were pretty much being their adorable self. I believe, pretty much, thanks to the hefty offerings of candy from their soon to be favorite aunt Alin.