8.10.19

Yo little one –

Papa smurf in the house. Saturday morning and momma is sleeping on the couch. She woke up before me and threw on Harry Potter. So, when I woke up I just hit the gym. Got back a little while ago and made a nice breakfast of eggs, bacon and a little toast. I’m usually not into starting my day with bread but last night we went over to Flagship to hang with Dan and Kate, since Kate was working. Let’s just say I had a few too many Sours and needed to get up in the middle of the night and make some room in my belly. Which is why I was hell bent on getting to the gym to sweat some of it out. I also find that eating carbs like bread when you’re hungover is helpful. I don’t know if there’s any science behind that but maybe it soaks up some of the bad stuff? IDK.

When we got there I texted Pat and he ended up swingin through too, so that was cool. We took a pic together.

Somewhere along the night, Dan decided he wanted tacos from the guy up the street, so I asked if he wanted me to come with him. But mom didn’t want me to leave her talking to strangers, a totally fair request, so he went alone. Next thing you know, he comes back, and he’s got a big welt on his head and it’s bleeding a little. Turns out he was talking to someone outside asking if they wanted anything from the taco truck and he turned around and walked right into a street sign pole. Only Dan.

Mom and I are headed out to Long Island today for the family reunion. Something different to do and since we’re going pretty early, I think we’ll be home on the earlier side, too. I’m excited to tell everyone about you and get all their good advice.

Will hit you back tomorrow with some pics and stories.

Love you big time,

Dad