It's back to just the two of us now. Oliver and I went on a little date to Philz Coffee on 18th Street for some amazing donuts and to pick up some flowers at the shop next door. Spring sprang today, it is just gorgeous out. I would've loved to spend the day outside, but we are awaiting the arrival of an old friend and I had some serious cleaning to do.
These donuts from Philz, washed down with a Philz half Jacob's Wonderbar-half Ethiopian decaf topped with a sprig of mint are THE breakfast of champions!
Oliver reminds both David and I of Ferdinand the Bull sometimes. Watching a little boy walk around smelling flowers has got to be one of the most adorable sights known to man.
Oliver got a little hot under the collar watching this music video at the flower shop.
Someone was trying really hard to look like they weren't trying too hard. Aw.
Nothing like a day like today to fall in love with San Francisco all over again. Reminds me of when Stella was this age, and I feel so lucky to be able to do that all over again. We are in a very active phase of deciding what is next for our family in terms of staying or going, and today is a good argument for staying. Our seventeen days of self-imposed exile was a great argument for going. We'll see what happens.