Ya know what I LOVE? Roadtrips. Roadtrips are da bomb. And nighttime roadtrips? Don't even get me started. Those are even better. Driving at night, good friends, good conversation. Everything seems just a little less serious. Especially when these trips lead HOME. Sometimes I forget how much I love that place. And those people.
Best familia ever :)
Best Friend night's :)
And a little bit of reminiscing about my oldest and most beloved teddy bear.
Meet Brown Bear. My oldest and most beloved bear. He now lives in a bag. Growing up problems.
Don't judge- I've had him since I was two. We were obviously best friend's.
Basically this weekend reminded me that I never wanna leave. Or grow up? Do I have too?