Did I tell you that we found him that same morning? Yes. He’s back! And I couldn’t be happier 
What’s more, we went on a picnic Sunday! This kind!
I know, right?! Who does that anymore? As you can see–we do! For such an occasion I put on a puffy dress. This one!
And we put our red picnic blanket down in the shade of an old house near the beach where we ate sandwiches and he told me of his adventure. It was the most beautiful day in Ensenada! Sigh.
I don’t really need to tell you all this but I’m writing it here so that I’ll always remember. Romantic gestures should never be overrated.
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