Shirt - Lucca Couture
Jacket - F21
Necklace - Lustre in Montreal
Jeans - Gap
Shoes - Threadsence
Bad Smells. You know you love 'em. I ride my bike through this one path right near the slaughterhouses, and the smell is well, I'm sure I don't need to describe it for you. Then we're out for a walk around the pond and there's this one tiny spot where it smells like sweaty feet, poo, and old food all at the same time.
So of course, I stop right there to take some outfit pictures.
Andrew and I are fast asleep.
We suddenly hear Baby Girl rustling about in her crib.
She suddenly says, "I got it. I got it. I GOT IT!"
She's fast asleep. Talking.