A Simple Date

Whenever My Sweets and I can squeeze in a little date we do. We were supposed to spend last Sunday on a walking tour of Manhattan, filling cravings from all my favorite eateries.


But suddenly this pregnancy has caught up with me and a whole day on my feet was out of the question. Sciatica, leg cramps, rib pain, bladder issues. I thought I was immune.


So... we had lunch at a quirky little joint about 45 minutes further into the country. Oh was I glad for that culinary experience! And just to humor My Sweets we folded the Jeep top back and enjoyed some cool autumn air. A few raindrops, too.


Then we antiqued a bit {table runners, glass cabinet knobs}, puddle jumped with hot cappuccinos in hand, and listened to whatever we wanted on the radio. Thank you to Grandma DJ and Tom G. for entertaining our two lovelies all afternoon. Bleu is still talking about the kettle corn. Apparently she's a fan.