Almost every Tuesday morning, we meet up with my sis, Christie, and her kids at a Starbucks with a Goldsteins Bagels right across the way. I guess we’ve been going for awhile because now, when I tell Sean we’re going to see Auntie Christie he says, “Bagels!! Coffee!! Caitlin…Brad…Water…” or some variation thereof. Clearly, he’s listing things in order of priority. He does really like these morning get-togethers. There’s a little space so they can run around and be crazy- chase birds (or each other), pick leaves, find treasures, crash into people who are trying to get in and out of the building- you know, the usual.