ramble on rose-y

Lil's out while we're out

On a bright and sunny Sunday, there are countless places for us to go.  In our corner of the Williamsburg/ Bushwick/ Greenpoint triangle the choices are few, so we strolled all the way to Roebling and Grand Streets, down to the heart of hipster-dominated Williamsburg.  It was nice to get out of our hoody 'hood. The further west we traveled, the more strollers we saw,  and the more we assimilated.  Finding a brunch spot in the late afternoon was tricky, but not impossible.  Unfortunately, our former favorite restaurant presented an obstacle in the form of a high staircase at the entrance.  While not insurmountable, it would certainly be a pain in the arse with Lil and her stroller.  Finally we came to a stroller (and wheelchair) -friendly spot called Fiore.  Papa and I dined on scrambled eggs, biscuits, sausage gravy, and mimosas, while Lil... well, Lil decided this place was snooze-worthy.

Flower girl

Of course Lil got dressed up for the outing, even though she stayed snuggled in her polar fleece bunting.  I chose a rosy floral look for this beautiful spring day.  The vibrant fuchsia and bright florals are like a bouquet of springtime blooms. So colorful, and so lovely!  I don't need flowers, though- my arms are always filled with this rosy little bundle.