|I would be happy with any amount of sunshine this weekend - via.|
Monday also just happens to be my lil ol' birthday - and since we might not make it to Monday (well that, and we have to work on Monday), Mr. C and I are "celebrating" over the weekend. "Celebrating" to me = no plans whatsoever. For a person who loves parties - I like them better when they are for other people. My version of the perfect birthday is no absolutely no plans, a bloody mary (or 3), hanging out with Mr. C and going wherever the wind decides to take us. I hope you have an equally fabulous weekend, until then, here is a little board of my lovely week through the eyes of instagram. Love that freakin' app.
- Fabulous peonies finally grace the Super Burbs
- Otto's innocent face after I caught him bringing every.single.throw rug in the house to one happy place - the guest room.
- The kitchen island has changed again (it's a constantly changing place in our house)
- Otto and his BFF Croix on their way to the groomers. You can't tell it, but they smell like dead animals. Joy. Also, Otto is the hooligan crawling over the seat. We are great parents.