He wasn’t Zeus this time and we weren’t partying in a French chateau, but we still had a great time. Ashlynn was in charge of baking a cake.
As we suspected, David, Andrew and John wouldn’t wear togas, so we supplied them with Roman soldier hats.
Terri and I bought identical Roman dresses at a costume shop in The Hague.
Surprisingly, David and Andrew were actually willing to wear the hats all evening.






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