I am so excited to get back in the swing of things around here and share with you all what has been going on lately in this life of mine. Between Louisville, Florida, this new house that is still underway, and other random things I have done according to my iPhone pictures, there is quite a bit to share. Finally I am home to stay for a few weeks which makes me a little less tired and a whole lot happier [not that traveling hasn’t been so fun but not having to pack another suitcase for a few weeks is almost as exciting as the thick slices of pepper jack cheese at Trader Joes]. 

For now, just know that this romper was a favorite outfit of mine in Florida last week and I am so sad I have to wait another 285 days or so until I can wear it again [thanks Indiana]. I’m off to go drink a mug full of Thieves in hopes this sore throat vanishes faster than germs spread on an airplane. Which hey lets talk about by the way. Yesterday’s flight consisted of both an extreme amount of turbulence and a baby puking in the seat in front of me at the same exact time. Because the turbulence alone didn’t want to make me vomit all over enough. So yes, I did fly with my head inside my shirt. It was awesome.