Sophia and I (and Strawberry Shortcake) were headed to Starbucks to read some girl books. I called my sister. She was in.
So, Teri and her two daughters met us there. We squished around one little table with our delicious drinks. We played the Project Runway game, read Angelina Ballerina, and chatted as if we didn’t talk every day. It was so nice to take a little breather from the holiday busyness.
Two things I confirmed: 1) I have no future in designing whimsical sportswear. That game was a little demoralizing! 2) The 3-pump-grande-Caramel Brulee Latte is the way to go.
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