renegade craft fair.
no baby means no diaper bag.
means no sunscreen.
not so wise.
|hey little owl|
|where's your sunscreen?|
i embarrassed myself in front of nan lawson with my awkward adoration and i'm pretty sure she thinks i'm nuts.
we scooped up a lot of dan bob thompson's art and it is now hanging throughout the house.
bryan even surprised me with a much coveted necklace when i wasn't looking.
we finished up with lunch at philippe's.
aside from the second degree sun marks, saturday was a pretty awesome day.
|you don't have to tell me twice.|
|i sort of adore her and now own the artwork to prove it.|
|dan bob thompson|
|my surprise necklace from the weekend store.|
|photobooth fun with iku.|
|i just realized i don't have a photo of nova here. let it be known he was sitting directly to my left in the above photo.|
sunday morning, finn and i are hanging out.
finn: mimi? she at work?
me: i think she's at home.
finn: mimi home? i see her?
me: no, baby, not today...i'm sorry.
finn: i'm sorry, too, mommy.