Over the weekend, a few of us girls spent some quality time at our friend Khue's place in Point Richmond for some girly chit chat. It's my first time to this neighborhood, and I tell you, it's quaint like a little fishing village but offers awesome views of San Francisco and the Bay Bridge. This is what they see every day when they first open their eyes in the morning (OK, minus the clouds, hopefully):
Fueled by our fabulous lunch, we discussed important subjects for women of our generation, such as who's ready for a "golden pig" baby (Van?), landing the "ideal" job (i.e. one where you can sit at your desk in your PJ's @ home, Aimee?), and which brand of baby highchair is the most reputable (Peg Perego or Bugaboo? Khue says Peg Perego)
And of course our next generation gets to mingle with one another, i.e. Bryson vs Collin (Khue's 5-month-old baby):
Here, Bryson, now that we're friends, I'll show you how to operate this. You shuffle your feet, and you move, fairly straightforward. The trick is to not lose your socks while the feet shuffle. You may need a smaller size though, your legs seem short
Good food, great company, watching the next generation chase and torment each other, what more can a girl ask for?