A Girly Day

I suppose since I'm living in the land of the beautiful, where the
Governor talks about girly men, it is only apropos that I take time to
do some girly things. Admittedly, farmers market in the morning is not
girly, but hey, it was just me.

And then on to curls  and mani and pedicures.

Sometimes you just have to take a break and when you see trouble coming
your way, just cross the street and walk the other way.

Ysabella told me that when I asked her why she gets so many compliments
every single time we head out for a walk.

 

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