Eight years ago James and I left Boston. Having lived in one dumpy apartment with a new baby, I never got the opportunity to visit some of the prettier parts of this historic city. Thanks to Grandma Jane, I was able to return to Boston to help my sister welcome two new boys into their family. I have since discovered some of the beauties that keep Staci on the East coast.
View from Staci's hospital window.
Out with Liz (the summer nanny) on the Freedom Trail
Jelly fish infested the Boston harbor where the USS Constitution is docked.
Ready for surgery in case Andrew didn't make it to the hospital in time. (Yes, I still wear my retainer at night.)
There's still no parking in Brighton.
View from Staci's hospital window.
Out with Liz (the summer nanny) on the Freedom Trail
Jelly fish infested the Boston harbor where the USS Constitution is docked.
Ready for surgery in case Andrew didn't make it to the hospital in time. (Yes, I still wear my retainer at night.)
There's still no parking in Brighton.
Good old 199 Strathmore Rd. I wonder what they're charing for rent these days.
