coming home from work today all i could think about was getting bundled up in my fleece pants and a sweatshirt and curling up on the couch. on july 30. and no, i don’t live in the southern hemisphere where july means winter. yes, i do realize i live in san francisco, and i do know the famous quote supposedly from mark twain (i say supposedly because of this). it doesn’t stop me, however, from complaining. i thrive in heat, and this is a constant battle with brandon and i…brandon, who looks outside at this weather and says “it’s a glorious day!” which i promptly return with either a snarky look or a comment like “yeah, if it were january.” anyway, i just feel like i’m robbed of heat and sun and vitamin d, but i know it’s not forever.
on a happier note, stuart was playing in the faucet again and…he prompts me to constantly call him a ding-dong and ask why he’s such a goober all the time…i think you’ll see what i mean in these pictures…he just cracks me up always looking so serious!