We're finally having a stretch of decent weather and in order to wear open-toed shoes in public, the law states that I must get a pedicure. So Tess and I are here while Finn is at school, taking care of business. She cries every time one of the nice ladies who work here come up to say hi but as long as they stay away everything's cool. In her defense, it is nap time. She's not antisocial, she's just tired!
I have to give props to both kids who must have sensed that after a long day of just-the-three-of-us (Andrew was in NYC til this morning) they were both angels at bedtime and slept through the night.
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