This is they yucky yellow culprit.
But although we didn't get along this time, if by chance I have crazy tan feet come summer, I might give it another try. Might. Slight teeny tiny might.
Why am I so sad about it?
Probably because of the 179,500 miles of memories that it represents.
It was our wedding getaway car... that's a big deal!
I hope that it's new family likes a lot a lot.
Honestly, each time I pack up a size it is really, really difficult. In my mind I know that they are just clothes. But in my heart there are so many memories are attached to each one. Time is a jerk and a thief. Please let my babies stay little.
Lizzie, Izzie + James, and dresses from Coco BonBons. They match the umbrella from yesterday's post. Sweet Jen lives near the factory and braves their sales for me. But let me tell you, I am MAD that these dresses don't fit anymore. I'm kicking time to the curb.
With that I am pajama bound. It's bunco night and the theme for this month is pj's. Yes please. Best theme ever.
Do you play bunco? Our group has been together for over ten years and it is something I look forward to each and every month. We live life together, laugh, cry and eat lots and lots of good food. (Roll some dice too, but that is hardly the point.)
Happy weekend friends.