My next door neighbor (who grew up & turned into my Maid of Honor)
used to offer me orange juice or milk or lemonade in mugs 
when we moseyed into her house after running around all day during summer.
It used to weird me out. 
A lot.

I love drinking ice cold water out of mugs and only mugs, now.
Hello, 2011.
Hello, blog.


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