

We did
get to see Brian, and meet his wife Serafima and her daughter Eva, who are finally on U.S. soil after a long and arduous
immigration battle. So that was really special. And Jenn was nice enough to
bring “my” baby, the now-walking Magster, to meet us at a bar the afternoon we
got in. And of course we squeezed in
a beer or three with Jax and crew (although, post-party, it was my turn to skip
our planned Sunday run.)

And now
it’s Monday, and I’m back at the grind and Seth is in a tree stand somewhere.
It’s cold and miserable back here “up north.” I think it’s a soup-making night.
Since I’m still getting used to the end of daylight savings time (two commutes in the dark!), I’m pulling
out the big guns: http://online.wsj.com/news/articles/SB10001424052748703396604576088182976391222 Butternut squash and mascarpone, and it always makes me grateful for the immersion blender Michelle gave me a couple Christmases ago. The fall foliage was gorgeous on our (long) weekend drive, but I know what that means: winter is right around the corner, and soup season is here!
Photos of
the week: 3126
And the
whole 3126 family:
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