Last night was way too exciting for me and Little N.
It started with a thwarted trip to the beach, complete with a screaming meltdown (Little N, not me). It ended with us rolling along home on a spare tire. Throughout the evening we were met with kindness and helpfulness. When we finally made it home, at 10:30PM, we enjoyed some chocolate cake before falling deep into sleep. I'm hoping future Saturday nights are less eventful. I'm grateful for the goodness and humor we met last night, and the reassurance it offers about the folks with whom we share this city, this world.