It's the oldest story in the world. One day you're 17 and you're planning for someday. And then quietly, without you're every really noticing, someday is today. And then someday is yesterday. And then this is your life. // Love this so much!
I hate pants. Seriously if you show up at my house unannounced there is a strong possibility I'm not wearing pants. When the boy gets older I'm going to have to suck it up. The good news is he hates pants too right now!