The visit where I drooled on her carpet. And other things.

I went to visit my long time friend today. We met in Sunday School. Could that be any cuter?

Probably yes.. But shutup.

Anyway, the point of the visit was for a few reasons. One - to catch up. It's been months and several reschedules due to, well, we have kids. And families.

No explanation needed.

Two - she's a photographer, and she's taking photos of our family. Which, by the way, I am completely and utterly stoked about. I think she's amazing - and she asked to make our family look amazing.

Can I get a hell yeah? Yes. Yes you can.

So we finally got together to chat all things photos and families and pretty little things. And just when my attention was all hers..she plopped this little baby in my lap.

And I totally drooled on her carpet. I mean, I was in I just got a sewing machine for christmas heaven. Heav. En. And I really tried to listen to her after that, but I couldn't. You know - the book and things.

I'm not plugging the book, by the way. I'm plugging my drool. Different.

So the next few days will consist of a bit of this:

Adam and the kids on the beach.

Me, dreaming of sewing machines. Because I'm cool like that. And I have heaps of friends. Heaps. And then crying a bowl of tears because I am still learning how to sew and there's awesomemess in that book that I'll destroy before perfecting.

Dreaming.

Tilly not dreaming. But looking ultra cute.

So thanks Mel. You are a doll (and sorry about your carpet). Much love xx