This made me smile last night.
My husband’s on his first business trip ever this week — in San Diego, that scoundrel. He texted me a picture of the palm trees and I winced with jealousy. We have to live in New York for at least two years because darn it I’m decorating this round, but every day there’s snow on the ground here is just another reason why we should live in the land of eternal 70 degree days.
Just think, dresses and pinwheels every day.