which Betty had right-ed to a point where they didn't look so bad and then headed home where Suzanne admired the book I had brought and Jane,

and sang some songs even as Suzanne was putting Ben to sleep in preparation for the last day when he'd wake up and go to Johnson Park and the last day (after 16 years straight) when I'd take a kid to elementary school. The next day, we came down and the kitchen counter

were gone. Suzanne wished us well for the last trip to the bus stop where Emily Shea

and Suzanne was glad to see me as I was glad to see her

seemed to be for Suzanne as we had a delightful Father's Day celebration.

though we all decide we had to go outside and cool off. In the cooler air, Suzanne posed with the Kramers and then they posed

and to Suzanne's amusement poured it on Seva's head

as Seva and Suzanne headed to the car so that we could call it a night. Saturday morning June 11 began with me talking to Claire Percarpio

from which the dedicated viewer can determine the age of the tree. Once at home, Suzanne tried to make sense of Ben's test scores as Ben played PS/2

Suzanne me

Suzanne and I

arrived to help make the cover for the Around 8 CD. Suzanne gathered her things and we headed off to the P rade where we stood with

was our dessert. May 29 started with Suzanne having her oatmeal before I ran into

and Suzanne and I decided to take a walk into town. Along the way, we ran into Bob Cava

Suzanne and I

mushroom omelet (Suzanne) and cheese omelet with egg beaters (me)

studied the menu which Suzanne and I took this self portrait and a few more pictures of Fran

with Suzanne's scallops my vegetable plate

reappeared and Suzanne posed with Pierce while the McKeon-Williams family

and Suzanne had hers Sarah chatted with

a good prom as Suzanne did the same with Michael and we were all glad that prom comes but once a year but they weren't done because they headed off to the station

and Suzanne and headed to the school where we saw the garden

recorded it on film and Suzanne and Jane

to start the next course of food. Back at home, Suzanne was ready so we went to see Jane

were ready for celebrations afterwards. The next day was the next Behrmann dinner. So as we had done in we put on our fancies and Suzanne posed with Ben and then Ben and Jane

Suzanne was at the head and I

who remembered taking our pictures last year as well. Suzanne had salmon Jane had the sandwich

went to the science program while Suzanne Ben

and Suzanne chatted and I observed Paul LaMarche

as Suzanne saluted with her cast and we began the Cuis-ing

Suzanne had gotten and the 3 matzot were ready to go as we admired the horseradish root

as Suzanne ate at the opposite end of the table and we took the required pictures of Jane's foot

for all to admire (though the camera did not do a good job) and Jane took this sequence of pictures of Suzanne and I in our Egyptian garb so that we too could feel that with a mighty hand and an outstretched arm we too were brought out from Egypt. It had been a delightful week of weather with each day a little bit nicer than the one before. So, of course, people were out walking and on Thursday (4/14) on the way home from work. I ran into the Sandersons

before capturing Suzanne and letting someone else capture me

to Suzanne's amusement as the monopoly phase of the party

for Suzanne as we ate the pasta

Suzanne and me

before we took the tour of UPenn. On the way home, we stopped at an Italian restaurant in Larenceville that Suzanne recommended against Ben's

and Suzanne was caught unawares as we took a series of photos

as Suzanne got ready for a drink

from the tour Suzanne and Ben had taken. Ben got his meatball sub

as a lame excuse for not hosting the poker game. It was Saturday night March 5 and Suzanne Ben (incognito)

said goodbye to Suzanne and headed off to watch Princeton play basketball (not a pretty sight this season). A few days later, we celebrated Jane's birthday as we'd done for the previous 5 years: though she does seem to get older each year. Jane put on her gift sweatshirt

and Suzanne had her wine

and Suzanne took in the scene. The next day, March 11, Boris Russ '06 came to pose with the picture he painted for my office

picture of the owl which seemed to amuse Suzanne as the end of the week neared. On Tuesday, February 22, Bob Tarjan came to visit

Suzanne and I

and Suzanne and I were ready after a missed profile picture

as Suzanne gathered her things and the limo driver appeared

and this picture of Suzanne as we headed off

looked better than Suzanne's even in good light

while Suzanne and Peter found a champagne at a good price before we made our way to Domino's pizza

and Suzanne so that Peter

even as Suzanne rested while we waited for dinner. Dinner began with the clinking of glasses of the drink they called the painkiller

which amused Suzanne and Seva

as Suzanne had her fish and the coffee

as Peter, Seva and Suzanne and then Suzanne, Seva and Peter gathered on the beach while I tried to get a picture of myself

as Suzanne had her eggs and sausage Peter had his pancakes

even as Suzanne came back step

as Suzanne had her fruit salad sans hot sauce

who were getting ready to depart. Back in the room, Suzanne read as the rain water hit the pool

and Suzanne gathered shells while the scene got darker

Suzanne showed off her finds before we headed for West End where the cell phones worked

and Suzanne discovered the tire swing

Suzanne and me

before Suzanne and I

often adorned by flying pelicans who would swoop down for their prey. Suzanne gathered this hermit crab and we headed off. On the way home, we decided to stop at Brandywine Bay

and headed to West End where Suzanne was talking to Ben on the cell phone as the sun began to set

at breakfast as Suzanne and I

and Suzanne could audition for the role of mirage lady as we prepared

on the snorkel boat (with the Hoosiers) to Suzanne and Seva

and Suzanne changed clothes as I captured Cindy the owner (and kindergarten teacher and former United flight attendant) with her husband and children

and capture Suzanne and the two of us

before heading off to Brandywine Bay for dinner. Once there, Peter took a picture of Suzanne, me and Seva and we went in to meet Davide the owner

but we slept well that night after so good a meal. Wednesday morning, as Suzanne slept I considered the clothes

or my meal with Suzanne's