a few iphone photos i snapped.
you are slow as molasses in the mornings. you are always happy and cheerful upon waking up but never quick to hop out of bed. this morning i came up to find you sitting on the edge of the bed staring out the window. i wondered what you were thinking.
you have been laying out your outfits each night. you have such style. you came down this morning in your skinny jeans, moccasins and tee-shirt scarf you made. your hair was brushed and all poofy. you are so beautiful.