Barbidoesmiami

How to Stay Sane in the City of No Shame

perfect day

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okay. so what if it’s a great day in milford. i’m happy for you.
all of you on FB saying how gorgeous it is there. today. especially today. best day so far. mark even posted a picture of amber (our dog who stayed behind with mark and christian who rent our house) and THE most delicious looking pastries he’d made in my kitchen displayed on my kitchen table. i felt the tug, i admit it. it’s a conspiracy. but you know what. it was a gorgeous day here too. it has been every day this week, i wasn’t gonna tell you but ….
today was sooooo perfect.
i took the kids to school. they’re happy. they’ve made friends. iona even has a boyfriend. she is in “gifted” classes, getting A’s. the twins are tolerating spanish. they made a new friend across the street,
so i got back home by 9am. kissed my gorgeous husband. and we wrote. he downstairs. me upstairs. 1500 good words for the novel. then i made us a picnic. and we went to the beach for lunch. clear blue sky. 90 degrees. perfect turquoise ocean. no one around. we swam. we floated and we gloated. but i wasn’t gonna blog and brag.

until i opened Facebook.

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Author: barbidoesmiami

Barbi is a stupid model, fashion designer, writer about women and beauty, repurposeur of ocean plastic garbage into jewelry, mover from milford to miami, mother of iona kiki and leila, lover of alastair

2 thoughts on “perfect day

  1. ROTFL. Wonderfully lyrical, Barbi!

  2. I’m jealous….Kevin had to go down to Brooklyn to work for Bruce while I have to enjoy my perfect day! He needs some Alastair therapy right about now. 🙂

    glad you all are finally together in one place now.

    xandrea

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