Hello Pretties! Between being in New Hampshire and being a refugee in Ocean City I feel like I'm playing a constant game of catch up. Husband and I are co hosting a party at our yacht club on Friday night--The Bootleggers Ball. I was strongly instructed by my other co hosts that I'd be in BIG trouble if I showed up in Lilly, ugh. What do Mobsters wear in the summer?
Greye has written several times from camp--I will save the letters forever like love letters I once saved from old flames. He is having a blast and hasn't been afraid to remind me and frankly rub it in a bit. But I couldn't be more thrilled.
My birthday is Saturday and frankly I'm having HUGE sticker shock on the price of gold. I'll keep you posted but don't get too excited, summer isn't the best time for a birthday (especially with busy frat boys).