Rug / Bench / Fleece Turtleneck / Leggings / Slippers / Bed

January is my favorite month. (Normally. 😉) I used to say it was July; The Fourth is my favorite holiday, and we often spend it with the whole family at my parents’ home in Ocean City, New Jersey. It’s a whole lot of magic. (Here are some photos from a particularly memorable one from a few years ago. I’m also realizing that I never got around to sharing this year’s. Oops, haha. But I think these snaps with my dad were taken a couple of days before July 4th, and they make my heart swell.)

I know. January is the worst, right?! I mean, we go from togetherness and the utter joy that comes along with the holidays to… nothingness. It’s hard to find the motivation to fall back into a life of routine, and excuse me but omg I’m never changing out of my leggings ever again and how are we possibly going on day four of single-digit temps?

But hear me out.