Our Easter began with Heather and I walking to Paris Baguette, mimosas in hand, to pick up some cinnamon rolls.
The cook and her lovely sous chef.
And champagne opener.
Breakfast was egg, tofu, pepper, cheese-y burritos with salsa (no eggs or cheese for Jason). Potatoes. Cinnamon rolls. Mimosas.
In a food coma, we cozied up and watched Mean Girls (slept through Mean Girls). Then we walked Nick to the cabs, and got some ice cream while Jason played guitar. A few Korean school girls told Heather and I we were very pretty and beautiful. Then they told Jason he was handsome, a genius, and passionable.
It was a good Easter. How was yours?
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