Growing up I didn't play house. I played cars. Barbie didn't make dinner and tuck the little ones in or rush them off to school. She was on a deserted island making friends with the animals and living in a tree. When my sister and cousin and I would dress up. They each like a princess and me as a knight, galloping around on my jet black stallion. My banana seat bike was actually a horse, okay! The trees were space ships and all the blades of grass, people. I never dreamed about my wedding day. I dreamt about traveling the world and the adventures I would have.
Then again I could have never dreamt up a husband like the one I actually have. Or a wedding day like we shared five years ago tomorrow. Beyond my imagination was never a more fitting phrase.
I am playing house now I guess you could say. Except that..it's the real deal. A husband, two kids, two dogs, two car garage and a little white fence out front. I cook, I clean and I still have adventures. This time with my three favorite people.
We are linking up with Mama Loves Papa for Small Style today.
On Stella:
Tunic, gift from her Abuelita
On Joaquin:
Shirt & Shorts, Target
Salt Water Sandals
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Cute!!! I saw your comment about saltwaters on the Small Style post and just wanted to reassure you - they wear like IRON!!! Seriously, best shoes ever. You won't be disappointed. :)
ReplyDeleteSo cute!!
ReplyDeleteI miss the taco truck! We don't have them in my neck of the woods!