The past 6 days have been a slow-moving, lazy, relaxing, gluttonous blur. We’ve left my mom’s house only a handful of times and are now cooped up at my dad’s for Christmas number 2 (One of the only perks of having divorce parents!).
Having so many days off in a row, believe it or not, actually makes me anxious. When I’m not working or blogging, or getting something (anything) done, I start to feel like I’m getting behind and it severely stresses me out for whatever reason. Do you guys know what I’m talking about?
To make up for it, I’ve been working whenever I get a minute away from the fam, and decided to take these blog pics on the street where I grew up, an idillic block in a picture-perfect New Hampshire town. Going back to that street always makes me tear up but the lighting is perfect, what can I say.
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