My mother has just visited and the (strangest) was a part …
… I became violently sick (I will save you the bloody details!) On Sunday night and she brought me water and medicine and a very, very cold wipe for my forehead and called her “mom” and remembered how well he feels careful as a child.
We also saw this perfect dressing table. When I last renewed my dishes, the boys wanted me to make an infrizan (“Infinite Rizz”), but I felt that people would be confused if they were rolled by our side and see a middle -aged mother driving her VW Sport wagon.
My sister also came to New York to see Andrew Scott at Uncle Vanya. He played the eight characters and only had a kiss scene where he played both people. She said she was miraculous. Interestingly, the falling in my sister’s celebrity is not Andrew Scott (“His beautiful neck!”) But Anton Chekhov, the Russian playwright who wrote uncle Vanya and a work game or brutally depressing. Hey, she knows what she likes!
My friend organized a birthday party this weekend and when Harry with Sally was playing, silenced, deep down. Isn’t that a fun touch?
What have you started late? How are people’s gardens? Share below, if you wish … xoxoxo
PD 10 fun things that I have noticed in Brooklyn, and at my 46th birthday party with a lot of chocolate mousse.