If every day were Saturday… // this post wouldn’t be a day late. // we would take our waking slow and appreciate the exact moment our eyes opened to greet the morning, realizing it was Saturday. // the coffee pot would never be empty and morning conversations would never end. // princess dresses would be appropriate attire. // breakfast would always be a feast. Truly the most important meal of the day. // we get all the giggles and all...
September 4, 2015