52 Weeks : February

At the end of the week we tend to visit Tom’s dad because he’s rather lonely since his other half works on the weekends. We usually end up going to our favorite café, but this week we stayed in and enjoyed some delights from Jim’s keurig.




Tom actually looks like this when he sleeps, but I look like a troll mixed with an open mouthed frog. My legs are always splayed everywhere and my mouth is almost always open. In fact, Tom has this really embarrassing instant photo series he’s been collecting of the ways in which I fall asleep. He’s been half teasing half threatening to share it here on the blog, and some days I’m of the mind to let him!