Any weekend that involves lots of: reading outside,
listening to this, rollerblading, barbecue hamburgers, wearing my new red spring shoes, playing catch, walking along the river, eating gelato, playing soccer in a park, and holding random babies who are so cute it makes you consider kidnapping- is a great weekend in my book. (And my book is like- legit... in my book.) Plus, all of these things led to the current state of my
very toasty face after all the sun-kissage.
It's amazing what sunshine and beautiful weather will do around here. There wasn't a patch of grass in the city to be found without picnics or afternoon naps or badminton games happening. It was like a new city. And I already loved the "old" generally sunless city, so me and my toasty face are going to sleep quite content. Yes. It was a weekend for the books... Mainly for my aforementioned book. (Too much? Okay okay, I know.)
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