when i mean what i say:

secrets.eskimo hats.family and love.

I love what we talk about.
I love my aunt.
I love how we complain and love each other the way we are.
(messy, dirty, late, greedy, cheapo, noisy, full of shit.. )

I'm feeling so grateful today...
even when my uncle treats us like little kids and got us Eskimo hats to keep our ears warm! I know we look
silly but we feel totally loved.

life.
(London day 5)

posted by Cinds @ 6:29 AM