On a nearly 100-degree Sunday afternoon, having spent a considerable amount of time in the air conditioned bookstore, I toted Msr. Dumas, an iced Americano and my picnic blanket over to the park to find some shade. As soon as I sat down, I realized I had created a ridiculous plaid mess, wearing my plaid dress on a plaid blanket. In addition, I was about to read page 1 of a 1,400 page, 3 lb. book.
I'm just glad this guy arrived to add his stripes to the pattern ensemble. We were quite the sight.
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