Every day my house looks a bit emptier. We sit on pillows on the floor because the futon is gone. We eat on TV trays because I sold the dining room table. And yet the other night, all the girls joined me on the empty livingroom floor for pizza and wine.
Monica, whose has an amazing blog of her own, snapped photos as we laughed until our stomachs hurt. They are the essence of Seattle for me and I absolutely adore them.