Manicures

Yesterday I went on a "date" with Ruby.  It was marvelous.  We each had a manicure - Ruby for the first time ever, me for the second time ever.  We both sat there looking at each other like dorks, not entirely sure what to do, sometimes busting out into giggles because it was so fun.  She loved that the color selection was vast, the towels were hot, and that they massaged her forearms.  Here is the final product:

Then we stopped for ice cream cones, and as we sat there eating together I asked how she felt about our date.  

Ruby: "I think this might be the best day of my life!"

Me too, love.  Me too.