mountains & hand spun peach shakes

our trip:

so much good food// blue lemon stop that

toured la nay ferme// ah the smell of fresh basil

alpine slides// screamed the whole way down

hot tubbed// things about living in ny that you miss out on

game night// played real murder in the dark and nearly peed my pants

tried the chick fil a peach shake for the first time// blew my mind

checked out bridal veil falls// i miss open space

provo beach resort// kicked jordan's butt at skee ball but he smoked me at dance revolution

 saw a life sized scarlett poster// oh rhett

loved on lola// drove her around the parking lot in circles for a good 30 mintues

jordan joined insta// finally!

visited the sweet tooth fairy// hello nutella crepe cupcake, where have you been all my life?

wandered campus// go cougs

a pretty bomb celebration of 3 married years. j did some stellar trip planning and I was so grateful for it. I think there may be a little room in my heart for ut...
maybe, just maybe. 

hotel-ster

(via our last hotel stay)

there is something 100% amazing about staying in a hotel.

the clean white sheets, fluffy towels, and occasional room service is so relaxing. I'm not even kidding I don't even care where we are, if we're staying in a hotel I'm in! I'm pretty sure I'm not alone in this, right ladies? 

this weekend jray and I are going up to newport, RI for a weekend getaway. even though I'm excited about the trip and the sight seeing, I must say I'm equally excited about the hotel room. you better believe I'm leaving my wet towels on the floor of the bathroom and I'm taking the shampoo.

don't judge me.