April 18th, 2012
{Light pink floral dress + full brows + (unintentional) ombré hair}
Most of the time when I look back at pictures from when I was a kid, I cringe at the outfits I chose (scrunchies + overalls + turtlenecks were not the cutest combo). But every once in a while, I come across entire looks (minus a loose front tooth, perhaps) that I would gladly adopt today. These are a few photographs that make me want to channel my childhood this spring.
{Half pony + pastel stripes + pink manicure – though unchipped}
{Layered hair clips + lilac bathing suit with ruffles}
{Long sleeved striped dress + white leather sandals}
April 17th, 2012
A couple of weeks back I started to think about all of the food I couldn’t wait to eat when in Italy – the list went something like this: pasta, gelato, pizza, gelato (repeat). We plan on doing a ton of walking to balance it all out, but one thing I had been nervous about was breakfast. I’m a big believer in a hearty meal to start off the day (I usually make a tortilla with eggs, cheese, and chives most mornings) and I had heard things were a lot less formal in Italy. To better prepare myself, I decided to make chocolate-dipped almond biscotti that I quickly discovered was an even better way to start the day (especially when dunked into coffee).
April 16th, 2012
Anthropologie Hairband, Kelly Wearstler Coat, Maurie & Eve Bodysuit, Zara Skirt, Vintage Bag, Miu Miu Heels
I love when a few details – like a jeweled headband, a striped lining, and the ruching on a skirt, can make a black and white outfit seem intricate and new. I’ve been wearing headbands like this for years, but after Charlize Theron wore this to the Golden Globes, I’ve been experimenting with different hairstyles, since I usually just wear my hair down. I’ve found that a bun at the nape of my neck with a bit of extra height up top balances it out nicely.
April 13th, 2012
{My mom on her wedding day}
Our wedding’s tomorrow and suddenly my senses seem heightened to everything around me. I think of those who’ve passed that won’t be there – my grandpa who’d call to discuss each of my soccer games, and the other that would take me out for special lunches – just the two of us. And my dad’s best friend, Jack, who was the only person I wanted to call after I finished my book. It’s funny how a wonderful celebration can also bring about such a deep, hollow sadness. I don’t believe in much, but I know that tomorrow they’ll be with me in some capacity.
Tonight’s the last time I’ll sleep in my bed in the house where I grew up – at least as a single person. It feels so final and significant, but I know it’s not really an end; but rather a beginning. I’m excited about this next stage of my life and am incredibly grateful to be surrounded by so much love. Your support has meant so much throughout my entire engagement, and I hope you enjoy the posts that I’ve scheduled for the duration of our honeymoon.
xxEmily
