Sunday mornings with Sprite
Sunday mornings have always been my favorite time of the week. Errands are finished, the house is clean, everything is quiet and I can sit and read the paper and drink my coffee. It is so peaceful and relaxing. So now that Sprite is here things are a little bit different. Nothing keeps Sprite quiet and frees up both my hands like a nice long walk in her stroller.
SO this Sunday Ben, Sprite and I walked downtown and headed to La Bonne Bouche. This is a yummy and adorable French bakery run by a rude Frenchman (sorry Ludovic, but he is). We got quiche and coffee and sat outside to relax. I ran over to the news stand to get the post (it took me longer to buy it than it did to read it, but don't get me started on that). And we quietly and peacefully ate our breakfast and drank our coffee. Then we walked back home again all the while staring at our cute little baby in her stroller. I think I like these new Sunday mornings even more.
Sunday mornings have always been my favorite time of the week. Errands are finished, the house is clean, everything is quiet and I can sit and read the paper and drink my coffee. It is so peaceful and relaxing. So now that Sprite is here things are a little bit different. Nothing keeps Sprite quiet and frees up both my hands like a nice long walk in her stroller. SO this Sunday Ben, Sprite and I walked downtown and headed to La Bonne Bouche. This is a yummy and adorable French bakery run by a rude Frenchman (sorry Ludovic, but he is). We got quiche and coffee and sat outside to relax. I ran over to the news stand to get the post (it took me longer to buy it than it did to read it, but don't get me started on that). And we quietly and peacefully ate our breakfast and drank our coffee. Then we walked back home again all the while staring at our cute little baby in her stroller. I think I like these new Sunday mornings even more.
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