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Two weekends ago I went home to visit my family. We had lunch at the Democratic Spring Fling with my grandma, aunt, and Maaaaaaa, I visited Pop, and had dinner with Molly at Cheeseburger in Paradise.
Around that time, I broke my puppy. Yep. She was being nice and lovey (which doesn't happen that often, usually she's a gremlin after about 5 seconds), so I was petting her. I was petting her ears, and I heard a small pop, a little whine from Cade, and ever since, her left ear has been floppy. I think I broke the cartilage that supported her ear. Anyone could have done it. Right? Don't worry, there's no residual damage, just a floppy left ear.
Miss Cade and her floppy ear
Last Monday Jonathan scored free tickets to the Yankees vs. Devil Rays game (they shortened their name to the Rays, how lame) from work. The Yankees won 6-1 in a less than thrilling game. It was cold and windy, but we had good seats, and it was still fun to go to a game---I hadn't been since high school.

Say goodbye to Yankee Stadium!
This past weekend, we went to New York to see Becca. She came up from DC with some co-workers. It was great seeing her, and the weather was b-e-a-u-tiful. We met up on the Brooklyn Bridge (how cool is that?), wandered through lower Manhattan, took the Staten Island ferry, went to the farmer's market in Union Square, and then bid farewell. A great afternoon with my wife.
Yesterday we took Cade to her first dog park that actually had dogs. She doesn't really understand other dogs yet. Her tail goes between her legs when other dogs come near to sniff, but toward the end she attempted to chase a dog or two. I think she'll warm up to other dogs as she gets more exposed to them; she still prefers people at this point.