7th April 2014
We got paid a visit this evening. Our friend Vicki came a calling. We loved her visit since she came with good cheer, great tales of the city (ahh those days of yore partying hard and podium dancing…) and an insistence that she feed me. Her visit coincided with King turning 4 months of age, and for that Vicki set up a picnic in our tiny apartment, the child thrilled for yet another excuse for delaying bedtime.