red, white and blue

this mornings sunlight made the houses on Pearl Street shine. Em and I pottered around on the quiet street, her scooting on her balance bike, me admiring gardens. We took a pit-stop at the coffee shop, but had to leave hastily. Mother of all tantrums. By the time she was done her little eyes were all puffy red with white blotches, the veins in her forehead showing blue. Pleased to report a much better afternoon followed.