ginger-ish.
Someone turned 1 (or should I say 7) at midnight! (Taken with instagram)
Bye bye, Marilyn. Enjoy…Palm Springs?
Hawkeyes all over #Chicago. How do you not love it? (Taken with instagram)
Showing the parents around Millennium Park. (Taken with instagram)
The last few days in pictures—including an epic send-off party coordinated by my fabulous friends/coworkers, the first bonfire of the season, some crazy winds and a puppy desperately in need of grooming, and an exit from Minnesota.
Counting down the days until I can officially call Chicago my new city. (Two days!!!)
First fire of the season. Nothing better. (Taken with instagram)
Warning: Do not purchase these…unless you have enough willpower to resist eating one each time you step foot in your kitchen.
Currently making the BEST pasta salad to bring to a BBQ tonight. Recipe to come tomorrow!
Today in important evening activities.
“We’re not stuck. Even if it feels like we are, it’s not true. We’re the opposite of stuck. As twentysomethings, we’re constantly moving — apartments, relationship, cities, jobs. Anything is possible. People are ready for you. They want to hear what you have to say. They look at you and are curious about what words are going to come out of your mouth. You’re the new generation. What do you have to say? Don’t bite your tongue. Make a mark. Make a stain. Make something.”
So fitting right now.
Ecstatic about my upcoming move and the opportunity to settle into a different [one bedroom] apartment and explore a beautiful new city.
(via esofine)
