dead of summer

today a sixteen year old asked me what i was doing for summer, i replied that once you graduate college, summer is the same as the rest of the year. she quite frankly asked me "what do ever have to look forward too, then?" i couldn't stop laughing, partially because it makes sense, but mostly in remembering how innocently funny it was to be sixteen and have a sixteen year old brain.

i have the weirdest schedule, and tomorrow is my one day weekend, besides sitting on babies (babysitting, geez don't freak out). so here's celebrating the (mini) weekend. with bunnies, glaciers, sweatshirts and fuzzy hats that are incredibly impractical in the dead of summer.

{via here, here, here & here}