We've been out of town for a few days- it was a busy, beautiful trip. I am usually always ready to go home, a little less so in Manhattan, but I still get so excited on the plane ride home. There's a little feeling of starting over, turning your vacation into real life, detoxing a bit after eating only out. I wind up writing a list of a few things I want to do when I get home, some things are always on the list and I never get around to doing them: go to a yoga class, go to the farmer's market, go to the museum, go to the gym. My tiny, tiny goal is to do one of them in the next 7 days.
And now I'll leave you with more models with kittens, because, that is awesome: