13 January 2015


Call me a weirdo, but I love a rainy day. IF I am fortunate enough to have some hours at home to enjoy it. To me, rain is so peaceful. Gimme some rain, something good to read, a blanket, and something tasty. Pure bliss.

I feel like sometimes it takes the rain to make us slow down. Maybe plans got cancelled, or it's just too yucky out to make the trip. Perfect. My favorite place in this whole world is home. That's why it's so important to create a space that you love. Home is where you rest. Where you recharge your batteries. Where you make memories with those you love. Where you recuperate and heal. Where you get ready to take on the world each day. Where you come home to unwind at the day's end. Where you try new recipes and feed your family. Where you make messes. And clean them up. Where you walk around braless with no makeup. {Right?!} Your home should be You.

{Does this last pic not look like Curtis' and my engagement shoot? Dog cannot. get. close. enough. Sure, lick my eyelids while I'm blogging. Totally cool. And normal.}


Tracy said...


SMD @ lifeaccordingtosteph said...

YESSSS! Did I write this post? I feel the same way. My home is my favorite place. I'd rather be there than anywhere else, and I try to go whole weekend days without leaving.

Also LOL @ the engagement shoot. Mae sits RIGHT in my face all the time, and Geege sniffs my eyelids when I'm typing on my computer.

Southern Sass said...

I love rainy days if I get to be at home!