morning at the bakery

Another journal exerpt, from March 26:

This morning we three are at Hideaway Bakery. Ransom, asleep in his carseat. Andrew read a chapter of a James Herriot book to me. We breakfasted, he on a black forest ham & provolone croissant, me on a pice of vegan/gluten free berry coffee cake. He drank coffee, I, tea.

It's a cloudy, sunny morning. We sit outside. There are lots of kids here; dogs are welcome too.

We saw some pregnant ladies, beaming & talking about their birth plans. We hear a very new baby crying. Now it is lightly raining on the roof above us, a slight chill in the breeze, then it's warm again. Spring.

Andrew just said he loves our boy.