I'm loading the car for my 8 hour sojurn to the Hamptons. Every year Daisy (my lab) and I take a ten day respite at the beach with my bestest buddy and college roomate Marina. This year you can go along as I am taking the video camera (still not cameraman/woman) and my blackberry. 
Tomorrow --daugher, son-in-law and hubby will be joining us for parties, lobster, caviar and champagne. We're celebrating a big birthday for Lauren, but I refuse to acknowledge that she's older than 21 so the number is a secret.
Their big news is they put down a deposit on a baby chocolate lab who will be born sometime in September. Does that make Daisy an aunt, cousin or what? Maybe I need to get her a nanny hat?
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