anniversary hangover…

{meaning: there were delayed effects of too much good in a short amount of time.}

we wanted to relax, sleep, read by the fire, eat good food, spa, and repeat.

so, we drove ten minutes from our home to sundance.

it was the ideal getaway…for three days.

husband told me, in reference to this little sign below,

“baby, you can’t stay in here…it says non-smokin’ “

all these years, and he still has cheesy lines for me. {smiling}

we love this restaurant. we have frequented it over the years… for holidays, sunday brunch as a family, special events, or just for a great meal between ski runs.

it truly feels like our own special little place, a second home kitchen.

we cherish our ugg slippers, when the thermostat says, “negative twelve” outside!

in reality, i love these furry creatures all the time. husband calls them my grandma shoes when i’m caught leaving the house in them. and, that is his mild way of complaining. i wear them at home almost every day throughout winter, and constantly leave to run errands, pick up kids, meet friends for lunch, and even run out the door in stilettos these babies for date night — i usually have great intentions on wearing other shoes, but my feet are so happy in these, i forget they are slippers.

i proudly wear my grandma shoes.

fifteen years down {sigh}, forever to go!!!

{note: i’d love to have a few more days at sundance…doing nothing.}