I woke up this morning and walked my honey to the train.
It was amazing; the snow was two feet deep!
And my Matty looked so cute.
Then I decided to keep on walking to see the sights of Snowboken.
Yep, that's Buddy's place above;
I don't go there, though, because Celebrocracy makes me nervous.
I stopped at Dames to get a Balthazar Bakery scone,
but as I approached, I saw that it was closed.
That made me sad.
But then my phone blew up; I opened the text and read.
"Coffee? Eggwhites? Turkey bacon?"
That made me happy.
That made me happy.
Upstairs Dara and Michael Cera to the rescue.
There's nothing better than living below a great friend,
There's nothing better than living below a great friend,
except living below her on a snowday!
Well, I am truly honored that you found our blog and I'll check out yours!
ReplyDeleteI agree with that - I like those pictures.
ReplyDeleteI want to come up to Hoboken one of these weekends!
Where on earth do you live????
ReplyDeletehahaha! Hoboken, New Jersey! Home of Frank Sinatra, the country's first baseball game, and SNOWZILLA!
ReplyDelete^and a fantastic Cuban restaurant we went to once. Of course that was before children and now I don't remember the name of it or where it was located ;-)
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