Here's Marcy's pesto pasta (I'm drooling)...
...and some pork on the barbie...

more than likely some delicious apple cake from Nonna's house...
Followed by the dessert table and the fresh coffee. My father (pictured on the far left) is more than likely pointing at the dual sugar bowls and saying, "Is this Splenda?" with this odd, high-pitched emphasis on the "da" part of the word. I'm laughing because I can almost hear him. Sorry Dadd-o.
Trust me, Family, I was there in spirit! Can't wait for summer barbecues!
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