#1 i always feel guilty when i have to take my cats to the vet. especially when they curl up onto my lap + hide their faces after their shots. it tears at my heart. :(
#2 someday i will have a legit treehouse. hopefully before i have kids... kinda like the movie, "now + then"...
don't you just hate it when you {semi} freak out about natural disasters, then you end up dreaming about it? only it's in excess?
why yes, there was a tornado warning today. but please tell me why did i have to dream there were three huge black tornadoes out my window last night and i'm trying to get away from them with all my might?
and WHY do i have to be in slow motion?!
don't even get me started on my recurring visions of sharks in shallow water, killer whales in the swimming pool, or snakes completely covering my backyard.
my dreams are weird + i think i need to get back to neverland instead,
27. raising all boys... cats that is. married + full of wanderlust.
standing true to naivety with my own two feet on the ground. never acting completely like a grown up.
i can't resist paper lanterns, oversized sweaters, all things that sparkle + shine, whimsical photography, or the summer-y smell of honeysuckle.
i honestly love you for reading my blog.
how sweet are you?!