Just posting this cause I can.
That’s what I love about a blog.
No editor here telling me that this post doesn’t make sense. {bloglove}
This is my Emily – all beautiful at her cousin’s wedding. She’s 21. I wrote about her here and every time I read it, I still cry.
Do you remember 21? I do. But just barely.
For those taking notes on the randomness, you should probably know that I’m sipping wine and enjoying a handful of Fritos – which is my new at home-happy-hour-habit. I realize it’s not uber cool or particularly healthy but there is no chef or dietician here either.
Home is so nice. No editors or chefs or dieticians. Just me with my Fritos & wine and a gorgeous memory.