favorite fridays.

plant shopping.

while my husband and i did not turn this shopping trip into a fashion show (like elsie and emma from a beautiful mess did), we loved shopping for plants this year!

because we went just before mother’s day, we made it our goal to not only buy some indoor and outdoor plants for ourselves, but to purchase gifts for our mother, mother-in-law, and baba. 

DSCN5756_2first we visited rona…which did not have anything that we liked.

DSCN5761 DSCN5767 DSCN5764 DSCN5771so we hopped back into our vehicle and went to our much nicer and locally-owned greenhouse. it was a success!

DSCN5772 DSCN5773_2 DSCN5779 DSCN5786 DSCN5783_2 DSCN5791i would like to make plant shopping a new spring tradition of ours.

DSCN5775tell me, do you also look forward to this each year?

p.s. we will be going away this weekend to celebrate our wedding anniversary. here’s to love, laughter, and sunshine!

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