Rosie called dibs on the door and that just made me laugh, she was hellbent that she get the first hug.
|Finally, all together|
|look at Ro's socks. hah|
|Rosie is getting close|
|let the games begin.|
|but I was wrong|
|she came bearing gifts|
|and this was for Rosie|
|It made her so happy.|
Of course that was the end of the photos. We went for dinner, all of us and then Jakie came back to the hotel with us. Our time together was so so limited that we lived the moments and didn't document them.
On Sunday we were leaving, and had to cram in as much as we could to every second. I ran out for bagels and then we just sort of hung out laughing and talking until Caro came over. Sunday was the coldest day with feels like temps at -13 but we still managed to stay warm, it was no longer snowing so that was a tad sad but the snow was still around.
|a beautiful crisp northeasten morning|
|Rosie camerushing to tell me there was a fire at Tufts medical...bless|
|Caro putting on a brave face she truly HATES the weather...I don't get it.|
|good thing it wasn't yellow|
|how does my child not get cold ears????|
|sad looking snow, killed by the murderers|
|where are all your leaves Mr. Tree you are naked?|
|crazy as it seems we never see scaffolding here.|
|dirty frozen snow piled up everywhere, Perfect for marching through|
|Boyleston street glam|
Our see you laters were rushed and upsetting. Rosie was in floods of tears the sista and I barely had a hug.
Before I had time to think, this was my view
|a child sleeping next to me on a plane.|