I don’t really look back on my teenage years with rose-colored glasses. It would be both foolish and (let’s face it) I’d thoroughly get mocked (in good fun, or not) by those who actually knew me then (not that I could blame them).
I had a very special date on Monday. I had a picnic with my favorite partner in crime (of course I do mean Kiddo). We went on a great little trail near us, the library, and a favorite restaurant (let’s face it- Grilled Cheese and a BLT beats whatever I’d make).