first parent potluck of the school year. i made chinese dumplings (bought them frozen, but fried by me. a big hit. ) at a mom’s house, which is next door to the prime minister’s. last year a friend of mine went to this same potluck. but she got the address wrong and went up to the door with all the policemen. she thought, “hmm, giuse lives in such a fancy building with its own police”. when the police asked her where she was going, she asked, “isn’t this where the potluck is?” then she realized her mistake and came to the next door down. it is a stunning apartment, to say the least. (i probably told you this story already)
it was great to see everyone, and i met some new fun moms from LA. very lively bunch.
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