#1 daughter took me out for brunch yesterday and gave me a sassy card and an equally sassy mug.

We tried three different places before settling in at Rick’s, enjoying a table on the sidewalk, essentially in the parking lot. We had tried a place on the square and been buffeted by the Farmer’s Market, and a place on School Street with an insanely long line and another on Block Street, also with a line out the door.

Apparently our town needs more brunch spots.

In any case, having restored ourselves with lots of saturated fats and simple carbohydrates, we went to buy fabric for the Baby’s quilt. See the pretty assortment above.

See below the bed that the Good Ol’ Boy’s mama and I will be buying for the Baby.

Yes, we are going all out madly feminine.