The Sunday afternoon we spent on a picnic blanket in the front yard, loving the smell of green and burgeoning summer.
The spontaneous afternoon batch of sugar cookies we whipped up at Henry's request.
The morning chores we did at my parents' house while they were out of town a couple weeks ago.
The art gallery that Lily curated on the living room wall. Lilian Jane originals, every one.
Tomorrow's outfit. Carefully laid out.