seven. sunday. love.
a weekend filled with eats, vintage love and friends.
b and i traveled to the emerald city and hung with
friends and celebrated 12 years of shifts and
lulls. balance and stress. pixies and watching
them leave the nest.
when we met, he was 22. me 32 and
a mama who had lived much life. somehow
15 years and some amazing growth we
can still look at each other and smile.
to me – that is the part that matters most.
today is sunday and here are my seven.
. blue skies.
. vintage bikes, tee-shirt skirts and ceviche.
. amazing tapas and chicago street views.
. catholic rummage.
. watching a wee one find his footing.
. pretty little things.
. nest vintage modern.
hope your week starts off with some
really happy, amazing stuff too.