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2010/252: Summer Road Trip, Part 8 (cont.)

After the loong day at Mall of America, we went back to the hotel to rest up a little before getting together with our niece and her boyfriend again. We looked up the DDD diner we wanted to go to, and unfortunately they weren’t open for dinner… or were closed on Mondays, something like that. So, we had to scratch another diner off our list.
We ended up having dinner at Cossetta’s, an Italian Restaurant in St. Paul, and then we all went to our niece’s house. We sat by the fire, had a glass of wine or beer, and the kids played with the dogs again, and later on the Wii, getting addicted to Mario Cart. Another really nice evening with family.

8 responses

  1. doreen3boys

    good times! love the wine pic, the tones are great.

    9. September, 2010 at 09:17

    • Thanks! My favorite part about the wine glass shot is that you can see the kids reflected in it.

      9. September, 2010 at 18:21

  2. There’s not much that beats an evening in front of an open fire with a glass or three of wine is there… Love that fire shot…

    9. September, 2010 at 14:45

    • I think the fly that landed in my glass thought the same thing 😉

      9. September, 2010 at 18:22

  3. I love the fire shot too. I can see the thumbs of your daughter, texting away!

    9. September, 2010 at 15:03

    • Texting? Hm… maybe. Or she could have been playing sudoku 🙂

      9. September, 2010 at 18:23

  4. dalia

    looks great! I love a fire pit! The girls look good, nice to see Melissa’s face LOL

    9. September, 2010 at 20:46

  5. Sounds like my kind of evening, great shots, you captured the fire really well too.

    9. September, 2010 at 23:14

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