with my dad and we went into all the little stores and bought some fudge as well (and by some, I mean 1 1/2 pounds. Of FUDGE). It's the kind of town I'd like to live in when I'm older. It's small without being miniscule, the houses are all adorable (and a lot are brick, which is perfect. One even had a white picket fence...) and just has a good vibe about it. I can't believe I just used the word "vibe." I know it's silly, and potententially pointless, to be dreaming about my future home but I can't help it. Yes, I'm one of those girls who has planned out her wedding, what her house is going to look like (giant library!) and has decided that she is going to have a dog. You know, so the kids can be protected.. Wait, what? I mean... I like dogs.
It's fun to dream, isn't it?
(1. view outside my window of a rain storm 2. what happens when I get bored 3-4. slight variations on the same outfit)