The Rowan-ator turns two on March 25th. Is it just me or does he seem gigantic for a two year old tot?! He is getting so big, and he is chatting non-stop. It is a good age. He is such a funny little guy and he cracks me up constantly.
In no particular order, I love
*music*
*the violin*
*travel*
*pilates*
*my son Rowan*
*my hubby and partner in crime, James*
*my leg humping pug, Lola Bean* my stinky breath pug Frank the Tank*
*the Atlantic Ocean*
*cottages*
*fashion*
*radiohead*
*journals*
*chocolate*
*silliness and nonsense*
*a great quote*
*coca-Cola*
*big dreams*
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