the little things.

Sometimes all it takes is an act of chivalry to make a girl smile. Josh and I went to the arcade over the weekend and he'd secretly been hoarding our tickets. He asked me to wait outside and came out with this...

I'm eight on the inside and named him Mr. Fuzzy Pickles. He's squishy and adorable and silly little reminder of just how much I have fun with my husband. Thanks, babe.

I'm really am a very lucky gal.

My friend Kellie is going to be wrapping up the week for me tomorrow and I'll have another guest {flea} on Sunday. See you all next week! xo.

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