Happy 4th of July, dudes.

Happy Father’s Day to my daddy! Also, how cool are train hats and bandanas? (Super cool.)

I’m kind of in love with this photo that Eddie took of Hanna and her awesome bestie (and roommate!) Maya at their college graduation a couple weeks ago, and I think we should take this time to appreciate eight years of Hanna’s graduations. (Also I have to make this about me. I mean, it is my blog…)

Unfortunately I only have terrible (trust me, above is the best of the lot) pictures of us at our eighth grade grad, but our high school one isn’t too shabby. This year’s is the best, though, duh.

Anyway… I’m really, really proud of my best friend because she’s awesome and smart and wonderful and the best ever. (Sorry Geoffrey, you’re cool too.)

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Summer times in the Rose Garden.

These kids might be cooler than me…

We are nothing without our mustard.

For lunch Hanna and I made whole wheat spaghetti with garlic, tomato, rosemary, and spinach. It was pretty good!

For lunch Hanna and I made whole wheat spaghetti with garlic, tomato, rosemary, and spinach. It was pretty good!

Best Friends Forever!

Best Friends Forever!

Our friendship is super fraught.

Our friendship is super fraught.

Fireplace warmth with candles and family and friends and food, tucked under blankets on a snowy day, cup-of- coffee conversation, scarf-snuggle, squiggly, warm baby love.

Hygge is my new favorite word.

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My D necklace broke over Christmas (luckily I realized right away, so I’ve got it), so I decided to get Hanna and me grown up friendship necklaces ‘cause we’re grown up ladies.

(PS. Ninth Doctor creepin’ in the background is super jealous of our steeze but going to pretend that the “D” stands for “Doctor” to make himself feel better.)

So Hanna sent me a birthday card that has Wayne Newton singing “Danke Schoen” and so obviously I’m going to be reenacting this scene for the rest of forever.

Except for the “Ugh worst song ever” part DUH.

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