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 saysMay 4, 2009 at 7:15 am
Wait, 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 saysMay 4, 2009 at 7:52 am
The 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 saysMay 4, 2009 at 8:24 am
I need a friend like Martha.
dgm saysMay 4, 2009 at 8:47 am
Is that a little bear’s head on your necklace? Whatever it is, s’cute.
sevedra saysMay 4, 2009 at 10:54 am
little 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 saysMay 4, 2009 at 1:24 pm
Wait, 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 saysMay 4, 2009 at 7:55 pm
Wishing I could share in your joy and sprinting fun!
Maria saysMay 5, 2009 at 10:28 am
bossy leads a glamorous life.