twelve dates of christmas | on our fourth date of christmas...

...we shared nutella churros at the holiday market tucked on columbus circle, then walked to the hospital for a tour of the birthing center.

it makes me giggle to think of us — us! — as parents, forevermore squeezing in dates every which way we can. i see us so clearly, christmas next, strolling this very same market, one of us bearing the glorious weight of a bundled & rosy babe, each of us unable to remember what it was ever like before, when we were just two.