Friday, September 24, 2010

whine whine

Looking up apartments We put the five year old to bed, broke out the wine, settled down for a movie. First thought: I'm staying up with the grown ups! Years and years of being the youngest is wearing off on me.


I love it when they insist on wine. And everyone does, I visit various new friends and it's always, I insist. Adorable. The insisting, it's such a sweet tangible transaction. A social orange slice.

When I'm older I won't let a single visitor leave my place without trying wine

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