skills.

I’m sure I had something extremely interesting to say about Mr’s, and my wild night on the town for our ten anniversary.  (Just for the record, a “wild night” in our tiny town, means a quiet dinner on the patio at the boutique Italian restaurant inside a 100 year old house just off main street.  I know.)  Anyways, I’m sure it was going to be wildly interesting, you know, what I was going to write.  But I just threw a big 29th birthday bash for my little sister, (Happy Birthday Meghan!) and I am plum tired.  I’m tired a lot, but tonight I am like really tired, and also my feet hurt, and I think I might be coming down with the cold that Ava has, which is really no wonder since I kiss the crap out of her all day long everyday.  But before I hit the sack, I must say, and this is semi-related to our anniversary, that my husband is creative and amazing.  Whenever I get a wild idea, he’s the one behind me helping me figure out how to make it work.  Like when I want to figure out a way to string twinkle lights and drapey pennats all across our yard (which doesn’t have a fence–weird Utah)… then he stays up into the wee hours of the morning cleaning up the party mess with me.  Makes me real glad I married that guy ten years ago, real glad indeed.

See how I brought that around.

Skills.  Mad skills.

Pants: J Crew Factory(skirt here).  Blouse: Downeast.  Shoes: BCBGeneration. Clutch: Old Navy (old.)