This weekend I watched balloons fly in the sky while simultaneously getting sunburned, ate a lot of strawberries, kept my coffee table glamorously dry, and felt like the most special girl in the world. Here it is, in photos!

{a purple balloon soaring over central park}

{Fresh and fragrant strawberries from the Upper West Side farmer’s market}

{Anel with his new 1920’s camera from a flea market}

{My new gold coasters that look like lemon slices}

{Nothing beats coming home to beautiful flowers from the man you love!}