When last you left us, my living situation with my husband was this.
But since we’re in this exciting and intellectual and inspiring city and bunk beds is our only complaint we pretty much feel like this.
Or maybe in a less 1950’s Dick Van Dyke Show way, this:
Since we’ve been in London, Daniel and I have explored the Victoria and Albert museum and found inspiration for our children’s first portraits.
Utilized red hats.
Found new nicknames.
Giggled at modern art.
Found this man.
And ate his amazing food. Twice.
Been all around embarrassing.
And found love all over again.