I don't know about you, but we're still recovering from the Super Bowl in the worst possible way -- the defeat of our beloved team. While I have plenty to say about it and the bad referee calls (hello?!), it's not nice, so I've opted to keep quiet. Here's to hoping for next year! To soften the blow, I've decided to bask in the sunny glow of our recent adventures.
It's been an adventurous couple of weeks -- the weather hasn't quite made up it's mind yet -- ranging from chilly 30's to balmy 80's. A few weekends ago, we took advantage of the unexpected warmth with a beach picnic and reading session. The whole afternoon was picture perfect and we had our special beach spot all to ourselves. I've decided to keep that day in my pocket and heart forever. There's no compare.
My DryBar Groupon was on the verge of expiration and I decided that a week started at the DryBar had to be a good one. And it was indeed. Having curly hair, a blowout is eternally desirable, but loose, beachy waves are the ultimate. For me anyway. Thanks to the DryBar for always making my hair dreams come true. For a day at least. I apologize for the bathroom shot -- I had to document its glory. And it seems that a bathroom self-portrait is kind of obligatory these days anyway. Had to join the club. My favorite style is the Cosmo-Tai. What style has claimed your heart?
Oh, and here's Murdoch. Being his little sunbathing self while we caught up on some very important reading. Well, I did anyway. This boy slept through it all. So much for counting on him to take notes!