There we were at The Little Owl, Noah, Davy, Jun and me, squeezed into a corner table. Hugs had been exchanged, and orders placed. We chattered away, particularly Jun and me, until Davy spoke up.
“You two have never met before?” Davy asked Jun and me.
“Nope, but it doesn’t feel that way,” I responded, smiling.
We had an awesome lunch. Noah is a delightful little boy–charming and sweet and smart and polite.
We had gelato.
We had fun with Snapchat.
And then we went to a playground.
Just the perfect sort of friends-hanging-out day.
Thanks, Twitter. You’ve brought me some wonderful people.
