Oh, man! It was a GOOD ONE!
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I was just beginning to think nothing could contain my sadness at missing the Annual West Chester, PA Ward Memorial Day Breakfast (at which I was pregnant the last two consecutive years) when we were invited to the epic Enoch Chapman Memorial Day Picnic!
So, Matt's sister, Alison, is married to Caleb. Caleb's younger brother is Enoch. And so while not technically being related, I did tell my kids we were going to "Uncle Enoch's" house for a BBQ. Because, hey, he's family in my book!
Lest you think this is an ordinary Memorial Day Picnic (hereafter MDP), let me stop you right there with the following photo...
Enoch gets custom-engraved trophies for the winners of six different MDP awards. AND the trophies lit up, my friends. And THAT'S what we call "Commitment to Partying". Besides our distant relation, this alone would make me consider Enoch family.
We arrived with two desserts in tow.
(Left) White Chocolate Cranberry Almond Blondies and (Right) a crazy recipe I made up last night at 12:30 AM which consisted of a crushed pretzel crust, a layer of chocolate, a layer of caramel, and topped with a buttery oat topping. We called them Caramel Chunkies.
We had an amazing time! Good food, amazing company and the bestest Host ever.
My desserts came in 2nd and 3rd place, but I didn't mind one bit! The Raspberry Cream-cheese Brownies that won were divine and I will be plotting and planning for next year's desserts.
We also got to see more of Matt's family who attended and hang with cousins (always a favorite)! It was the first time since moving here that I felt really present, I think. I feel guilty just writing that. It's been a harder move for me than I imagined and up until now I have still felt out of place. This weekend we had a fantastic Saturday with family and then today with more family and I felt comfortable and grateful and more at home.
Now, listen, I know Memorial Day is NOT about picnics. I spent a lot of today thinking about and speaking with our kids about the amazing service men and women who defend our Country and have given their lives to do so. I thought of the many friends I have who serve their families at home while there spouse is away fighting on the battlefront. I thought strangers I have never met who died for me and my family. And I am humbled and grateful for them.
GOD BLESS AMERICA!




































