It was Baby S's birthday...
We drank rum and cokes, cuddled a baby, ate mind bending pork tenderloin, and watched Obama.
This person - this fantastic lovebug and bearer of sweetness swooped right into my life and made things vastly more perfect in Denver.
I'm just mad about the fella...so, if you know him, if you see him...tell him he's fly...
Happy Day, Baby S!
xox
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