Phone Call

For as long as I can remember, my Dad has called me on Friday morning. He has a little reminder set up on his computer at work to give me & my sister a call. We confirm dinner and swimming plans for Sunday. We inquire about life and chat about the weather. Boring, normal stuff, but I would not trade these calls for anything in the world.

And this is - apparently - what one wears for Friday AM Phone Call from Dad.

To all those people who don't believe me when I say I have grey hairs, these photos are all the proof you'll ever see need. ACK! But not to worry, Lisa. You forget that you dyed away those greys the other day. With henna I might add. Yeah. You're awesome.

I did other stuff, aside from take this phone call, in this outfit. Probably grocery shopping, or library visiting, or mail getting. Typical Friday stuff.

Shoes // Saltwater Sandals from Modcloth

Jeans & Shirt & Purse // thrifted

Glasses // Coastal

Dear Nicole. I am sorry for the picture of my feet. It is blurry though, so I hope it doesn't offend your feet-hating sensibilities. Love Lisa. (Wink)

later loves