Last Saturday

 Last Saturday, Luke came home from work in the morning with an order of our favorite coffee cake (it's legitimately THE best).  He then pulled out his guitar and serenaded his girls with oldies songs while we lounged around in our jammies, watched Cameron's interpretive belly dancing moves, and tried our hardest to get a smile out of Bailey Bug.

And I just thought to myself that this is what every Saturday should be like,

and I am one blessed little lady,

 and Luke looks good in those scrubs,

 and I love this time of year,

 and if I had any super power, I would want the ability to stop time in it's tracks,

 and there is something so beautiful about guitar music,

 and everyone in the world should try this coffee cake,

and I love this little family of mine,

so, so much.