punched and flowers.

today when i walked in the door, i was greeted by this:

i have been feeling a bit under the weather recently. so glad i have such a sweet hubs who lets me know he's thinking about me. ...or maybe he was just trying to make up for punching me in the nose. that's right, in the nose. last night i was laying in bed all miserable and sick. j rolls over and socks me one right in the nose. "ow babe!", i yelled as i sat up. he just kept sawing logs. i just kept laying there miserable and sick. and with a sore nose. at least he brings me flowers...

...easter dresss...

dress: thrifted, gift [thanks mand!]
shoes: thrifted
earrings: thrifted

the sweet little button. the polka dot belt. the fact that it's handmade. there's so much to love about my green easter dress. also, notice the lovely bruise on my leg. i try to keep at least one at all times. this time i just ran into my bed. twice.

photos by my one and only.