Cool, Cool, Cool

In the midst of Dave's crazy schedule (which is a result of this--go CLC youth!) the two of us squeezed in a breakfast date this morning (insert ethereal angel voices here). We drove with the sunroof open. It meant we had to shout at each other to be heard but, oh... so worth it. It seems like everyone in America has gone plum crazy for spring! And I think you can count me among their number.

If you don't happen to follow my husband's Twitter feed (I presume this is the majority of readers here) and haven't yet seen this, you should. Because it's a cool picture. Because my guy's got cool wheels. And mostly because my David is one cool fella. (And fine too!)