Mother's Day is one of those holidays that seems entirely unnecessary and beautiful all at the same time. HOPEFULLY someone is showing moms a lot of love every, single day, but it's still nice to have a day to be celebrated. My sweet little Hope is passing on her handmade thoughtfulness to Poesy, and I was a ball of tears opening their gifts. Look at this perfect portrait Poesy drew me:
Yep. I'm dead. She told me we're holding hands because we're best friends and the heart coming out of my head is all the love I have for her. I am definitely NOT crying as I type this. NOT. CRYING.
My people took me for brunch and shopping and sushi and it was pretty much the most wonderful day. In typical Hope fashion, there were numerous handmade gifts and notes, and she even assembled a basket full of my favorite candies, flowers, lip gloss, and an aches & pains bath soak (hey, those dancing feet get sore). I so badly want to share the note inside of this blue envelope, but it was so heartfelt and personal I think it needs to stay between the two of us. These girls make me proud everyday and I'm so thankful to have a hand in raising them.
**Gif made with the PHHHOTO app. You can find me there under "Skunkboy".
**My dress is vintage and my bag is from ModCloth.