That Time I Went to Dallas

(Because Saturdays are for friends.) In case you don't know, Jonathan Grime is an amazing husband. He does most of the laundry, cooking, and grocery shopping around our house, and before you're wondering what I do, let's not worry about it.

Because he also does things like book me tickets to Dallas to see my heart friend Anne.

In case you've forgotten Anne, let me know so I can bop you over the head. Anne is a Very Important Person for you to remember. This blog doesn't contain enough space for me to inform you how wonderful she is, as a human and as a friend. So I'll keep it to myself today. (You don't don't deserve the reminder since you forgot her anyway.)

Anyway. While I was off in Dallas for a long weekend (which transpired on the way to my sister days in Atlanta), Jonathan was at home, working his little heart out. (And also sleeping starfish on the bed and not washing the dishes for days on end, in true bachelor fashion. Don't feel too sorry for him, he was fine.)

It was too, too short, but an incredibly heart-filling time. I am grateful for every chance I get to spend with these people, and especially when they have adorable babies that sleep on me.

Here are a *few* photos from my time in Dallas-mostly candid and a few posed.

Enjoy!

xo.

Dallas, Texas//Lifestyle Moments

If you know me at all, then you've heard me talk (rant, wax eloquent, rave) about my beloved friend, Anne. Once upon a time, we traveled the world together, coordinated teams, made some mistakes, wore weird clothes, shared every single secret between us.

Now we live thousands of miles away from each other:

And, yes, it's horrible.

Fortunately I was able to see her for a hot minute on my way to and from San Antonio. And I literally mean a minute in our world, with the amount of stuff we needed to catch up on after a dramatic 1.5 year desperate separation.

We had to speed talk, people.

But it was a beautiful hot minute and I'm grateful for every second that my life includes this girl and her sweet family. Spending time with her (and family) is water for my soul, butter for my bread, sugar for my tea, the bow for my hair, the icing on my cake, the peanut butter to my jelly.

...you get a tiny bit of what I mean?

She's The Best and I'll share a few snaps of what life with Annie looks like: