Postcards

Dear K,

Recovering from the housewarming party! These awesome young adults from The Door put on an incredible dance show!!

xoxo,
S

Dear S,

Classic battle, Saints versus Devils. (Devils won this one.)

Love,
K

Dear S,

On my way out the driveway this morning.

Love,
K

Dear K,

Preparing for first party in the new pad. Moroccan!!!

xoxo,
S

Dear S,

Selfie with the mamas. And yes, my mother is knitting at a wrestling tournament.

Love,
K

Dear S,

Basketball has started up again in the second semester. The boy can get some air (like me, obviously.)

Love,
K

P.S. Couldn’t even type that with a straight face.

Dear K,

Guess who just moved to town?!?

xoxo,
S

Dear S,

The boy can be quite helpful sometimes.

Love,
K

Dear K,

NYC version of pond skating.

xoxo,
S

Dear K,

Back in the corporate suit. Here we go.

xoxo,
S

Dear S,

Comfort food (homemade minestrone) in my comfort cup (NYC souvenir).

Love,
K

Dear K,

It’s a Christmas miracle here in NYC. 9 feet of dead lumber officially out of the house before March.

xoxo,
S

Dear S,

Winter morning sunshine through the dining room windows. Soul tonic.

Love,
K

Dear S,

My nerdiness and my craftiness collided tonight. I made a pen holder for my bullet journal.

Love,
K

Dear K,

Back in the city!!

xoxo,
S

Dear S,

The quick brown fox stepped over the lazy dog. (And by “quick brown fox” I mean me. Trying to cook supper.)

Love,
K

Dear K,

Sunrise in Morocco over the Atlantic. If you look hard, you can almost see New York.

xoxo,
S

Dear S,

Eating in tonight. Parmesan mashed potatoes, spinach salad, and of course Sugar Creek Farm beef.

Love,
K

P.S. Matt bought me the wine. Not sure how to feel about that.