Happy Monday-ing to you professional weekenders. Hopefully you’ve got a cup of something hot caffeinating your system.
Something real babe-ish to share this morning. I want you to meet my people:
Jay, CoCo, Emma, and Crew
Ohkkk kaaayyy you guys. The Vees are some of our family’s very dearest friends.
To me they feel like the human manifestation of Christmas morning: glittery and cozy and sacred to share space with. They feel like a million years of friendship and the kind of kindredness you only pray your kids find one day. True buddies.
Coco, you add depth and meaning to my days here. You invite me to be me, and your commitment to your family gives permission to other women to experience that same sort of steadfast loyalty. By outwardly cherishing the inward things given, you make us want to see our own good things and cherish them equally.
My daughter wakes up most days asking for these people right away, and I know why.
The Vees are some of the warmest, silliest, most generous folks around town. They are small town people in this crazy commercial beach city. And I am so blessed to live out the nitty gritty of life in each other’s living rooms.