We got to see Dianna in Febrary, while she had more wisdom teeth pulled. (And this should be the end of her wisdom teeth, unless she grows more!)
Just for fun, we bought her some Easter egg supplies. (One of her roommates got these beautiful flowers.)
Self-portrait, so you'll know I exist.
Dianna lives on the third floor of her apartment. Doesn't this look nightmarish, when you realize she'll move again in August? And has a queen - sized bed. (I'm hiding!)
Just one of the wonderful Minneapolis restaurants. Doug and I slipped away for breakfast, in between preparing much less interesting wisdom-teeth-type food for Dianna.