throwback

... don't mind me, hopping on the "throwback thursday" bandwagon.

Sometimes I wish we could go back to afternoon's full of tea parties in Great Grandma Trudy's backyard.

Those were the most perfect kinds of days.

(And by "tea" parties, obviously we mean water parties. Lots of water.)

Who would've thought that the most awkward phase of my life would probably be my favorite?