This photo came on my timehop from two years ago and I don’t even know where it is. I have a feeling we were eating brunch a few weeks before Zoya was born. Ive looked at so many photos so many times since he died, it’s a treat to find one I don’t remember.
My husband was so handsome and golden.
Two days in a row with home cooked meals cooked by my roommate/housemate/sister Ariel.
Yum yum yum.
Homemade sweet potato fries.