Far Out, Grandpa!

 

Another weekend trip to Wellesley produced a long-awaited photo opportunity (below). This is also proof that, yes, we really do warp little Lovetts from an early age. Your parents can be blamed for all things, Grasshopper, and your mother's father can be blamed especially for her love of bright fabrics and that hard to pin down, vaguely hippy where's-the-party vibe that surfaces and clings to her at holiday time. All you need is love, baby girl. Do dat doo do doo.