On Saturday night, Bossy took the train into the city to see a friend’s band. This photo was taken during the ride home, minutes after Bossy had sprinted across town and had flown down the station steps, giggling and screeching and nearly crying at the thought of missing the last train out of the city. In other words, a typical weekend night.
photo by bossy’s friend martha.
Jean says
May 4, 2009 at 7:15 amWait, that picture was taken THIS past weekend? Not years ago? I was sure this was going to be an historical photo. Bossy looks great!
corrie says
May 4, 2009 at 7:52 amThe Bossy & Martha team are unstoppable! Always on to the next great thing ~ concerts to relaxing in the garden with wine…
Lucky lucky lucky are you two with one another!
MariaV says
May 4, 2009 at 8:24 amI need a friend like Martha.
dgm says
May 4, 2009 at 8:47 amIs that a little bear’s head on your necklace? Whatever it is, s’cute.
sevedra says
May 4, 2009 at 10:54 amlittle bear’s head! ha ha ha 🙂
When we lived near Boston once, years ago, my husband sometimes missed the last train. I would have to drag our 3 year old out of bed and go pick him up. Now, I live too far out in the ‘burbs for a train. If I drive far enough in to catch the train, I am so close to the city, i may as well go on in with the car.
foolery says
May 4, 2009 at 1:24 pmWait, how warm was it there?! Maybe I’m just a wuss but even her in California I would be wearing a jacket late at night in May.
Yeah, I’m a wuss. But still.
bossy's friend martha's sis says
May 4, 2009 at 7:55 pmWishing I could share in your joy and sprinting fun!
Maria says
May 5, 2009 at 10:28 ambossy leads a glamorous life.