Us in Cancun, Mexico; 1990ish?
I hadn't seen Lamb since the Gate River Run and on Saturday she turned up hiding under a blanket in Marmousch's car, surprising me for my upcoming birthday. And so began a weekend spent with my favorite people...
Best-yet prenatal massage. Dinner at one restaurant, dessert at another. Squeezing hands during the Our Father in church. Painted toenails. Self-timer pictures. Nutella birthday cake. New maternity clothes. Baby's first taste of seadas. Picnicking on Memorial Day. Walking on the beach.
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