February Photo Challenge

A few days behind ... again. 

day seventeen. 

time. 

(each day we wake up and it's a battle against the clock, the minutes starting ticking down as our "to-do" lists start piling up. a friend of mine just lost her husband this week. he was a father of one precious little boy and another one on the way within days. i can't even begin to express my sorrow for her, her boys and their family. it's moments like that when time stands still for a few split seconds and you realize once again that time truly is a gift. no amount of money in the world can buy you more time with someone. spend time with the ones you love because here on earth, there are no second chances.)

day eighteen. 

drink. 

(here is to babies tucked quietly in bed. a long, hot soak in the bath and Adele on your playlist!)

day nineteen. 

something you hate to do.

(laundry. i love my fancy whirlpool washer and dryer but have never been a fan of laundry.)

day twenty.

handwriting. 

(a postcard I sent to my grandmother "meme" back in 2005 while spending the summer in new york city doing an internship. she was in the middle of her battle with lung cancer which she unfortunately lost the following spring. she had this on her fridge and now it's on mine ... words could never fully express how much i loved her beautiful soul.)