It’s late at night, and the hot, humid day finally offers a break in the form of a cool breeze. The little one and I walk the hills of my neighborhood, taking in the glittering views those hills afford, and maybe she rolls in some freshly cut grass because that pup loves her some freshly cut grass.
This is summer, and god damn it, it’s passing me too quickly! Before summer sprints into August, let us take a minute to appreciate these little bastard snowmen cakes in the spirit of Christmas in July.
#TBT (Throw Back Thursdays) glimpse into the vintage visual feasts in my personal collection of food and entertaining books.