Instead of being treated to delicious sunshine and slapped by a wave of the Florida humidity this morning, I woke up to the sounds of New York: the traffic, the distant yelling, the hustle of the busy Friday streets.
Lucky enough to spend eight glorious days in the Sunshine State, spending time with my family and boyfriend’s family. Lucky enough to make it home safely to NY. I miss Florida already.
The past eight days have been some of the most fun I’ve had in a while, going to baseball games, moving my brother into college, going to both Universal Studios and Disney. It’s easy to say I’m spoiled. But not a single thing I’ve done these past eight days has gone without a million thank yous being said or hugs being given.
Forever grateful for the people who make my life what it is.