After screwing us over all month, Mother Nature made it up to us, delivering the perfect sunny Sunday to enjoy a panini-and-champagne brunch and shower LPD and her forthcoming baby burd with baby loot. Here, we engaged in our typical inappropriate shower chats, like swapping anecdotes of accidentally walking in on someone naked (everyone has one).
Pass the mini quiches!
Andree, Cam, and The Dream showering in the sun with SPF 50.
For the record, after this pic was taken, Nic (aka "Irish Wisdom") did not shriek "Big face! Big face!" and chase me around until I deleted it.
Princessica needs some shade.
Cameo forsakes her Peruvian guidebooks for a more high-minded read.