nothing says “bienvendios” quite like a buttered floor

today i am pretending that my blog is actually a tumblr, which allows me to post up stolen pictures from elsewhere on the world wide web without knowing where they originated. here is a stunning bedroom layout i came across when Song of Style's Aimee had a mini rave about ikea furniture.


i have also, in the recent months, become more tolerant towards children (in particular the baby type) and have overcome my gag factor in the drool department, as long as it only comes in contact with a tissue or their bib and not my skin, clothing, hair or anything else i cannot dispose of. i still, however, cannot contain my disgust at fecal matter which i have had the pleasure of seeing not only in motion, but in a variety of colours i didn't know existed.


in the coming week i will embrace my inner julia and say goodbye to lazy days until december 25th (but hello to cha ching!)

and to my one and only - i love you! you make the beach and everything else gritty in my life bearable.