In bloom.

Yesterday we walked all over the city - through the park, down Amsterdam, around the West Village and into Flatiron for a stop at Dough (a storefront in Manhattan, finally!). It's hard to put superlatives on these kinds of things, but I do think it was quite high on my list of favorite days. The April blooms, the turning weather, a husband's arm around a waist swollen with secret life. It makes one hundred years seem like it couldn't possibly be enough time to invest in this world.

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