This was the first Labor Day weekend in a long time that I can remember staying home. No long car rides, no traffic meltdowns, no ferry reservations. Just a short train ride out to Connecticut for a relaxing weekend with the parents and a couple of good friends. Two nights at the Open were part of the highlights...one night from the perch of Booboo's luxurious box and one night with Mom and Dad, courtside (no seriously front row and wiping the sweat from Andy Murrays brow!) Thank you M + D for being my "plus ones" this weekend. You engulf me with positive energy and support that sustains my soul.
All in all, I couldn't have designed a more perfect ending to summer with some of my favorite people. I miss Booboo already, my Parisian fabulousness leaves tomorrow. Come back soon!
The only thing missing was my two adorable sisters and "hunk of a stud muffin" brother. It just was not the same without you near. Happy Labor Day dear ones. I am missing you from my abode in brisk New York and sending so much love to you.
Sweet dreams and think good thoughts...
