Lucy gave her silent approval of my Chicken Marsala.
Fashion Week makes both Lucy and Mom feel like this.
Just a typical Thursday…sorta.
While my artichokes steamed, Lucy had a quick and torrid love affair with a marrow bone that I brought her from Monday night’s dinner at Minetta Tavern.
At 11:35PM, I remembered that one year ago today we froze one of the whoopie pies that we had served in lieu of cake at our wedding in anticipation of this very moment.