My son is obsessed with cars. And I don’t use the word “obsessed” here lightly: over the past two months, each and every trip to CVS has resulted in the purchase of one of the items that you see above (have to say, though, I’m rather proud of his classic tastes when it comes to vehicle selection; above please note two Mustangs, a Bug and a Lamborghini).
When sitting at an outdoor restaurant, this is how the conversation goes, always:
<Frantic pointing>
Me: That’s a car. That’s a truck. Car. Van. Car. Car. Car. Big red car. Bus. Truck.”
We need to identify, freak out a little about, and then say good-bye to every. single. truck/car/van/bus that goes by. It is so cute. And also came out of nowhere.
Anyway, these things are all over the house. Literally everywhere: I find them in between cushions, under the couch, tucked between books, in my purse, on windowsills…everywhere. I love it.
More Objects of Affection for your Thursday afternoon:
{ The perfect pool-blue necklace to add to a simple summer outfit … }
{ … A teeny, tiny bathroom candle that smells like the mountains … }
{ … A room spray that smells like fresh sweet pea and is meant for nurseries, but that I use absolutely everywhere (I clearly need to order a new bottle) … }
{ … And black-and-white dancing shoes paired with a gold-and-diamond anklet from Kendrick. }
