once-weekend

No one ever really wants the weekend to end and this one was no exception. On Saturday, our mom came to Brooklyn to take me out for a belated-birthday dinner and play. Last year we saw (and loved) Memphis and this year, it was dinner at Nizza and Once–a very stripped-down version of Broadway show with incredible music.

Yesterday, we slept in a little and brunched at my favorite spot in Park Slope complete with fluffy omelettes, virgin cocktails (hey New York, I had NO idea you don’t serve booze till after noon on Sundays. What the heck is THAT about?), a side of smiley face pancakes straight from the kids menu and an extra large bouquet of springtime flowers. If this is what 26 looks like, I’m totally fine with it.

Thanks for another wonderful birthday, mom!

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