





Hailey and I drove to DC over the weekend for a fancy schmancy graduate party at the Swedish Embassy. Instead of spending lots of time out in Georgetown, we opted for staying in my all-time favorite family and beloved Irish lads -- reading by the fire, eating delicious meals, blasting music on the porch and watching the twins dance in the rain with glowsticks outlining their necks and wrists.
Both eight-hour drives flew by due to nonstop chatting and multiple instances of laughing to tears. We remembered the power of being solely in the moment and it was just the refresher we were in dire need of.
*the twins' amazing tree house



9 comments:
aren't embassy parties the best? hope you didn't accidentally stand in the receiving line. .....yeah. did that once -- my most embarrassing moment to date.
Swedish embassy? That's so fancy! That cobbler and ice cream looks even better, though- not gonna lie.
I wish DC was only a 8hr drive away for me! How fun!
aww i love roadtrips! looks like a cozy visit :)
how cool! the swedish embassy is so swanky!
i love mini road trips! what a fun time! :)
I love and miss Georgetown! Great photos, as usual :)
dc and a fruit crumble! reminds me of home (perhaps because dc is home!) love your focus on being in the moment - it is so true.
This sounds (and looks) like the most wonderful trip.
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