The croquet party was a huge success. We all looked amazing in our dress whites. It was a wonderful day of family and friends, in the beautiful setting where Marc and I married, EIGHT! years ago, in my parents’ garden. We were joined by many of the family and friends who supported us then, and now. I feel blessed to have so many people who were willing to hit thrift stores for baby whites, get all dolled up in the middle of the afternoon, and wear white to a garden party. But it was worth it. We looked good. Ladies… And gentlemen. Hudson stole the show… and the wickets.  And then the tournament began. Hydration was essential. Things got intense. Marc needed to take a break. Fortunately Hudson shared his bench.Susan was full of useful croquet lessons. And plating lessons.

Things got intense off the course as well, with a competitive plating.  I declared a tie in the name of peace, happiness and a job well done.Somehow, Susan managed to finish the course, despite the fact that everyone kept sending her into the woods. And of course, we had a wonderful day, after all, everyone like mallets and a game that encourages sending your opponents off course.