Sometimes I feel extra brave (or stupid?) and decide it is a good idea to meet Jill downtown for lunch. We have our arrangement down to a science. I call Jill when I am five minutes away from her office to tell her I am close. Then I pull over to a side street and wait for Jill - usually in a "no parking" zone. Then I park there. (I like to live on the edge.) Then when Jill gets to my car, I jump out and get in the passenger seat. Jill gets in the driver's seat and this whole process is necessary because I can't parallel park. From there we drive around the city for, oh, 40 minutes looking for a parking spot. Then we run into a restaurant, wolf down our lunch in approximately 10 minutes so Jill can get back to work before her lunch hour is up. Is it a little ridiculous? Yes. Is it worth it? Absolutely.
The first group shot didn't get all of Sienna's little head. Here's take two:
Love you, Jilly!
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