Perhaps it was the hundreds of hours we spent together, or the down pour, or my broken umbrella, or the little sleep we've had, but Dave and I found ourselves having a healthy marital argument on the sidewalk amongst all the other Bostonians. Thankfully, no one stopped to stare as we had a melt-down-moment... I can't even remember over what. Neither of us are good at staying mad for long, hence, the flower shop and a stop for cupcakes at Sweet. I blame my friends at Cream and Flutter for my acquired sweet tooth, but the raspberry cupcake with lemon buttercream frosting certainly smoothed things over... read the rest of the story here.