When the day starts with blue skies and laundry on the line,
A. It is no longer raining,
(yesterday I was paging Noah)
B. It HAS to be good.
When it ends with wet, stinky socks drying in the car,
it means fun was had by ALL.
I love hanging with my women friends.
Morning boy didn't seem to mind either.
I trekked to the other side of the hemisphere to get my hair done.
(..neither rain, nor snow, nor twelve flooded road detours...)
Not only was my favorite hair LLady at the top of her hostess game,
I was happily surprised by a visit from mi hermanita bonita of the frozen north!
Ole! (lunch was from Cancun)
And of course she brought Ben--he's always up for a party!
There were Chick feet, sick feet and fuzzy fuzzy fur feet.
(There were also feet named after Jacob and Esau, but not everyone knew THAT bedtime story)
If today were a meal, I'd take seconds!