8 years later, it still holds up. 8 years later, it still makes me cry in all the same places. 8 years later, I still feel a connection to these characters. 8 years and 2 unnecessary sequels later, I still watch, even though I have all of the series DVDs. 8 years later, and I ask myself, "Really, Sara? Are you really still talking about Sex and the City?"
But this was my second favorite thing of the day. My first favorite thing of the day was the happiest little girl in the world pushing a toy shopping cart around Target with her mom, mom's friend and infant sister. But I thought it would be creepy to take a picture of a strange child...
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