holidays roxxor my boxxors.

freshly made beds

and a spotless room.

 reading by the warmth and light of the sun
instead of shivering in my basement apartment.

pictures taken too soon
and mass texted to everyone in the family.

photographic evidence of my strange

straw protecting habits. 

spending serious quality time
with my favorite baby sister.

after three days away,
everything looks beautiful.
even pit-stop gas stations.

i love mini-cations.
batteries are recharged.
life is discussed.
plans are created.
dreams are analyzed.
hope is given.
nothing beats road trip chats with my papa.
life.is.beautiful.