Thoughts from Afar

Carter "mom your eyes are black" me "No they're not they're hazel" Carter "No I mean under them"

Anthro Love

Let's face it Anthropologie does everything right. Walking in the store I feel like I'm visiting an old friend. Sometimes I plop my buns down on one of their cozy couches and stay for a half hour. I may pretend to text, or act like I'm waiting for someone but the truth is I just like the music, the aromatic candles and to take in the clothes. Oh the clothes. Sigh.

I don't know which I'm obsessed with more these outfits or the model wearing them. Heaven knows I'm a sucker for brunettes with big bangs.