I never thought that my offhanded comment about the lake at a neighbourhood park being a pretty place for photos would be taken seriously by Mum one morning. With her impulsive nature, that wound up being exactly what we did. I’m the sort that thinks of a brilliant idea and then promptly tears it down by citing all the practical reasons why it should not happen. Mum is the opposite. Without her, my life would never be that interesting.
However, we do share our lazy attitude regarding certain household chores. My Zara pants says dry clean? Nope, into the washer it goes. Little wonder why I’ve been feeling it hug my calves recently. Oh well.
Outfit photo assisted by Mum.