jeans. and other things.

we just got back from a little camping adventure up in the catskills and my back is crazy sore. (sleeping two nights on one of those teeny tiny sleeping pads and also sharing it with your 9-month old who knows how to hog space like it’s his job will do that to you.) but crazy sore back aside, i’m on a s’more-and-hot-chocolate-over-a-campfire high and i keep telling josh i’m ready to do it again like right now before it gets any colder outside, because camping brings me back to my childhood and i just love being at this stage where i get to share that sort of experience with MY children now....