Post Script

Shortly after posting my last blog, La came home from Hadley's with miniature ice cream sandwiches and asked if I wanted one.

"Only if you'll sit and eat one with me," I said.

We sat in the living room talking about boys and eating something way too cold for a night like this way too late for any health nut (which we are not).

Now I'm in bed listening to "Reasons to Love You".

See, told you life was good...