There's definitely something about rummaging through photo albums and old keepsakes. Stumbled across these tonight. Can't get enough.

my very own parents on the left around the time they met.

my photo's don't look nearly as cool as these bad boys. sincere apologies future children of mine.

My sister is currently in the very snowy state of Utah right now all the way across the pacific and my little eyes are strugging to stay open so I don't miss her call. why oh why must there be time zones? it's very inconvenient and doing poor things to my sleeping pattern.

Oh and April, you came around way too fast. a little slower would be nice.

christmas love

Merry Christmas all!
lots of love,
four year old me
xxx

google, we are no longer pals

Confession: i suck at christmas shopping.

birthday presents, i'm a total pro
it would seem december and me just aren't

the best of friends right now
and my gift buying is suffering for it.
I even googled 'christmas presents for mum' and did they deliver? No.

Back to the drawing board i go...

{ffffound}

fun fact #23

i'm a sucker for blouses and floral apparel. it's true.
{EDIT: have you seen Nadinoo's boutique? oh internet, you know me so well}

Meanwhile i'm being anti-social and spending this last friday alone {family plus nz travellers in tow will make the next two weeks verrry cosy at home} watching fallon, eating the leftover goodies vesna and stephanie left here last night and listening to my new favourite place on ze web.

fun-fun!

call me macaulay culkin...

well at least for the next week. my family have all left me for the motherland this weekend, new zealand that is.
hello tv dinners, my name's kamaia.

{personal pictures from the local beach back home}

saturdays

babysit the kids tonight or city it up with the girls. yeaaah.

i'm thinking home.

{coolest one year old going around}

{ari, baden & noah*}

i love love love them.

seriously, who would even consider the other option?

*picture accidently deleted but i should note him too, sorry noah-noah!

story of my life

'Watch out for the road instead of thinking about John Mayer and pointing at old cars!'

-Dad; on the way down to Rye for lunch