Last night, I got back to Portland, and celebrated in true oregonian style by hitting up the co-op for some lentils and organic local milk and yogurt. My tummy had enough of christmas cookies, and wanted something healthy.
(yogurt, granola, berries, flax, jam)
then we went out for microbrews and pub food.
(But they were organic microbrews, so they were healthy. Right?)
My tummy full of hop juice and brewery food, I was thinking about how fantastic some veggies would be, when darling Mama Pea texted asking if I was up for Sweet Tomatoes the next day.
Hugh Jass salad with my fav mama and her girls? Heck yes.
This morning she added in Inflatable Kingdom to our playdate agenda.
This clearly was a day that would be the best playdate ever if you’re (a) 4 or (b) me.
I arrived to see a bouncing Gigi, and an oh so happy Lulu
(Sidenote: You can rent out the inflatable kingdom. It’s next to a McMenamins. And right by Sweet Tomatoes. Andrea, we’re thinking this could be the greatest blogger meet up in history)
Sweet tomatoes meant a Hugh Jass for me
The only thing better than finding snow is watching two adorable children dance around in it
And try to catch snowflakes on their tongues
I bid the Peas goodbye, and drove home. In the 15 minute drive I watched the roads starting to turn white.
I came home to my yard looking like this
Which is now even deeper! Bet you a dollar the fiance gets a snow day tomorrow!