Last Friday Night

Coronavirus be damned, Emily and I decided to foresake social distancing and keep our date to hang out at her new home. I got to see her two crazy-cute kids, Ana and Adam, and sat in Em's kitchen, smoking and talking until well past one in the morning. We got in some selfies with Ana (Adam fell fast asleep by the time the selfie-party began) and we fully intend to make this a regular thing. When Corona finally leaves town and vanishes from the Earth forever, never to be heard from again. And good riddance. That day can't come soon enough.

Check out Ana sporting Nana Irma's hair clip!