early mornings that are breezy and in the 70s. coffee at the picnic table.
ficoco. i always bypassed this for nutella but considering my life is nutella-less right now, i gave this a shot. topped on a graham cracker it’s quite good. my dad saw right through it, though, and without me even mentioning it as a nutella alternative he said, “it’s not as good as nutella, is it?”
babies. babies who drool in the pool and wear cute sunhats. babies who evidently haven’t made me look a day over 16. a lady knocked on the door the other day and handed me fliers for some local politicians. she asked me to give them to my parents when they got home. ha!