A summer evening outside Ryan's mansion, playing bocce, drinking beer, chewing on sunflower seeds.
We climbed a big rock to get this favorite view at Bowl & Pitcher. Nevermind that I was wearing a dress and we were both in flip flops.
We have yet to let her outside, and I'm waiting for her to turn on us.
An actually useful souvenir from Paris: a portable purse hook. (I'll write more about our recent trip soon!)
I came across this quote the other day and I loved it so much I wrote it on a sticky. Turns out it's not verbatim, but the sentiment is true. (Basic translation: I have decided to be happy because it is good for one's health.)
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