bloggy buds.

The internet is crazy. When I was younger I would never have entertained the idea that I'd become friends with someone through blogging and invite her to sleep in my house. Thankfully, Mo didn't steal all our valuables (like all my extensive handmade headband collection...) or our baby while she visited this past weekend. This is actually the second time Mo has visited me, (read about the first time here), and I have to say, I like this girl. 

We rode the train into the city a few times and visited the Copley Square Farmer's Market, met up with Erin of Carosello Fete, scarfed down cannolis from Mike's, strolled around Boston Common and stuffed ourselves with fried seafood. Basically, our whole visit centered around food. What I really enjoyed though, were the front porch conversations we got to share-- about blogging, babies, and everything in between.