It's finally spring. And we went to a barbecue.

Amber and Marlon had us over for a grill night. Jen likes her burgers essentially breathing (the French way, she says), and I like mine very well cooked (American? I guess?), which gave Marlon a lot to deal with. We loved every second of it, and Graham enjoyed his first outdoor meal, although we are increasingly wary of exposing his pale, pale skin to the sun. Thanks to the Kuzmicks!