Then there's lunch with Ondine at the unbeatable Bunalun.
And an hour in the afternoon snuck away with the best friend and her bouncing baby boy (thought he wasn't actually in the Bumbo today).
Taken by _tris_.
And a pseudo-dinner with an old friend and new ones at Wine Company.
Nosso bad for a day when I thought I would be flying solo most of the day.
Labels: Food for thought, Freelancin' living, Personal
1 Comments:
I hear the Bumbo is like the most expensive child seat in the world. It's made of simple material but costs like a hundred bucks. They really know how to rip off new parents!
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