Here's a photo from the weekend we spent at the Michigan dunes for my brother's gradutation party. This image should be titled, "I'm at the Michigan Dunes and it's a beautiful day but I'm really, really hot and burning. Can we go inside now...please?"
The tunic I'm wearing is the perfect shirt for summer, because it flares out so dramatically and doesn't cling to the skin. I got it from my friend Jenny, who says she wore it to grade school as a dress. That's kind of creepy, but really I'm just surprised that it's in such good condition after all of that time. It fits really well, except the armholes are about 1/8" tighter than I would prefer. I think I might try to copy the pattern next week and try it myself. Will post results.
And here's my little brother and his cutie wife Janelle. Matt's now a doctor and actually allowed to treat patients. Unbelievable! Way to go, dude. Now where's that Cipro I asked for? What? You say you'll lose your license if you steal drugs from the hospital? Fine. I'll settle for 50 unwrapped tongue depressors.