Y’all, my baby brother is getting married. MARRIED. TO A REALLY AMAZING WOMAN. I still think of him as the little blond boy who had skinny little legs and followed around my older brother and myself, but somewhere along the way he grew into a man. A MAN WHO IS GETTING MARRIED. When he moved to DC a while ago, it was amazing. Family dinners! Road trips! Movie nights! Ruth moved out here this summer, and if I thought I loved her before, it was confirmed when she was my roomie for the summer. We would watch Dawson’s Creek just to sing along with the song (yep, go ahead and watch it and then come back), consume lots of cheese, and stay up talking. I could not be happier that she is becoming my sister and that our family out here in DC is growing.
- "Art rediscovers, generation by generation, what is necessary to humanness. " -John Gardner
Lately, on InstagramHe declared that he wanted to be “cozy” and then stayed like that for a whole 4.5 minutes, and I savored every delicious second.Holding hands with my favorite boys. 💙 Also stopping Henry from jumping into the Potomac and James stopping me from tripping, but whatever- pretending it was just because they love holding my hands. (More pictures from that random 5 minutes of summer last weekend on the blog.)