Vintage Floral Jacket: Giveaway win from Wildflower.
Red Polka Dot Dress: Modcloth.
Yellow Beret, Tan Clogs: Target.
Tomorrow is my first day of school which means the end of summer... Beautiful, beautiful summer. The days of summer are like no other. Each day blends into the next into a kaleidoscope of memories. In the morning you're greeted not by an alarm clock, but by the chitter chatter of birds outside your window and the spectrum of light cascading through your window. Each day is so succulent and pure, nothing to worry about nor nothing that needs doing. Lazy days are spent laying in the soft grass, so green and it blows in the soft, humid breeze. Floating at the pool in the crystal clear water with the sounds of laughing children all about and the aroma of fresh popcorn being cooked. The sound of the ice cream truck and it's cheerful dittle, you can always hear the child yelling the ice cream man to stop or wait up. Summer nights are filled with fireflies who always hold your secrets and dance with you as the sun goes down. The moon always peeks out from the clouds but not until late, late evening. In the summer time the day is so long and stretches on forever. The sunsets in the summer time are like no other. The brilliant oranges, reds, and pinks blend together in a water color painting of epic proportions. Having a loved one to watch the setting sun it always special, too. Summer, I'm dearly going to miss you. All of your cool ice cream cones, singing cicadas, romantic wild flower fields, and magic will be remembered and cherished until next year ❤
With much love, Lauren.