Pool Party and Popsicles

Home Sweet Home

There is nothing I love more than going home for the holidays. As much as I love Miami it just never quite feels like Christmas without the cold. I like to be bundled, with an open flame somewhere in proximity to the twinkling lights of a tree, preferably cedar. 

My mom still lives in the same house I grew up in, so upon arrival I am taken back to the many Christmases I spent here performing carols with my sister, begging my parents to get out of bed Christmas morning and the smell of cinnamon rolls. This entire week I have been completely lazy and I am relishing every moment of it. My mom has of course prepared my favorite snacks and I feel ridiculously spoiled. Its so great to be surrounded by the amazing women that make up my family, my grandmother, mother, sister, and niece. I am so lucky to have them, along with my incredible friends that look out for me as well, especially the Towles. Lots of love to you all and Merry Christmas.

Mama I'm Coming Home

Camp St John and St Augustine