Ever wake up in the middle of the night and realize you've pushed your pillow off the bed? So you grab it off the floor, slide it beneath your head, and yikes!! It's damn cold against your sleepy little cheek. Yet strangely refreshing. Kind of delicious. That'd be a CHILLOW, folks. And like a chillow, this blog will be about the little delights in life that make me go "ooooh!" May it do the same for you.
A bit late in posting this shot I took with my camera phone. We had an early evening picnic in Central Park before he had his very first full-body massage, courtesy of a spa in Soho. Meanwhile, I went shoe shopping. Bliss for us both!
