One of the best parts about Noah being a student still is the chance meetings we share at odd hours of the day. I have often thought how sad it will be when he is gone everyday from 8-5, and I don't have the luxury of catching the occasional "Boy Meets Grill" episode with him. Yesterday we had the luxury of a rendezvous in the city sans kiddos. I met him up there during a big break in between classes.
IT. WAS. SO. C-C-C-C-O-L-D. So cold.
I even had to do that thing where I wrapped my scarf (thank you, Dad, for the scarf and hat without which I would have been frozen) around my face so that only my eyes were showing. You know that is cold.
We met at the Wicked theatre and tried our chances in the lottery for cheapie front row tickets.
No luck.
So we ran as fast as we could to the closest pizza place and ate calzones and drank soda.
I loved every single second. I felt like I was in a movie or something, sharing giggles with Noah and seeing all of those people bustling around us.
A lovely day.
8 comments:
Tell that man of yours yo-mama to smile! I haven't seen one pic of him smiling yet on your blog! :-)
I'm so jealous! That sounds like heaven.
Luckeeeeuh.
One of my favorite memories is when Duane and I snuck (is that a word?) off to Buger King one night without the kids and ate a hambuger. It was great!!
I'm so sorry you didn't get into Wicked. Keep trying!! What a sweet date. I'm glad you like Noah.
Aw...how sweet! I agree, very movie-like. Why can't I live in NY & do stuff like this?
just a note from noah's mother about his smiles. he smiles quite delightfully but he is much like his father. in family pics, we say "smile, shaf (or dad)" and his response is "i AM smiling" while continuing to look very somberly at the camera.
It WAS cold that day. We were apt hunting and I refused to walk, b/c it was so dang cold. But Sunday was nice.
Noah wasn't smiling because he was getting ready to say Burrrr...you can tell by the way his lips are. How else would we really know it was so cold!
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