Sometimes you just have to meet a cute boy like Jay; he loved to be photographed and I loved doed doing it. I see a pool party in the future.

He followed me around for a while wanted me to photograph him with his strategically place sun glasses.

I ironed the napkins and Terry folded them into a lovely Easter presentation.

Before dinner we gathered as decent people do on Easter weekend; my eyes were on the Latino boy on the right, of course, but0--like Mamie--I maintained Court Decorum and only bowed my head at his clever utterances.

Mrs. Stuyvesant-Fish and I gossiped about all the boys in the pool while downing copious amounts of wine.

What can you say?