When I’m at my mom’s house I just want to sit and chill in comfy sweaters and under cozy blankets. So that’s what I did, when I wasn’t running around after a little toddler obsessed with the piano. I kind of miss the days when I was the kid when I came home, and just had the chance to laze and lounge. That’s no longer the case as I have my own little one, though it is fun to see her oooh and aaah at the big Christmas tree.
At Mom’s House
Tights – HUE // Boots – Feet First
And her obsession with Grandpa does help to give me some time to myself.