Saturday, February 9, 2013

Weekend Warrior

10:45 a.m. Saturday

Poor old man had already pulled himself out of sweet somnolent nirvana at the thwack of dawn to take Peter to his driver safety course, pick up Jude from where "friends" had left him stranded at a gas station, and inspect the house for the incessant and organically perfect architectural nests of our uninvited guest wasps before calling it quits. Every weekend, Obi or I, we just crash like this, and the one left standing, we deal. 

And that before noon crash makes scenes like this possible:

(excuse the phone pics)

Pinwheeling all the way home from an afternoon get together...happy, happy Saturday.

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