Saturday’s Child…
A perfect Saturday in New York City.
If She cannot get to the mountain (crowded with the unvaccinated masses) than the mountain comes to her.
“Who can turn the world on with her smile? Who can take a nothing day, and suddenly make it all seem worthwhile?” My daughter.
First world problem. Why do I always procrastinate about going for a manicure/pedicure?
Nothing beats Mother/Daughter Time. Saturday, Courtny and I spent quality time together.
These feet were made for moving and stomping out irresponsible, unprofessional contractors.