magic pizza

i’m not sure what they put in the pizza at the great pizza place near our house, but after eating a slice of their R.E.M. pie (pesto, portobello, goat cheese), josephine decided she wanted to run home instead of riding in the stroller.  granted, nearly the entire trip home was downhill, but still: she ran for 0.8 miles.

thanks for the dinner date, dave, wendy, anna, and lilly.  josephine was clearly inspired by your company.


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