I've blogged before about my nightly ritual with G when we tell each other the best part about our day. We had a tantruming end to this otherwise swell day and all the positivity she could muster between sobs was that I let her wear her tight pink shorts to bed. Jeez G.
The best part about my day was having a late afternoon beer with a spontaneous gathering of friends in my yard. Cheers to the cusp of sunny long days.
It was the best part of my day too!!
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