Mid-Century Club.

My little sister turned 50.  Wait, what?  That makes me somewhere north of that.  I made a trip to visit her for a girls weekend.  We had a great time.  We had a spa afternoon.  We went for a gorgeous walk along the lake, and we did some amazing shopping.  It was just what the doctor ordered.

Of course, I had to jump in the giant Adirondack chair for a cheesy picture.

We also took in a movie, We Live In Time.  It was beautiful and amazing and OH SO SAD and I literally bawled.

My sister gifted me these fantastic socks.

As any good sister would do, I wore them and took a picture to send to her.  I took this primarily to get under her skin, as any good sister would do.  Her biggest pet peeve is when people wear socks with slip on shoes.  Yep!

While we were out shopping, my sister spotted these owls that she wanted for her mantle.  The store had a no return policy, and she was not sure if they would actually go with her decor.  I told her I would buy them from her if they did not work.  Well, her loss is my gain.  I came home with these cute owls.  It was not until I had them up on my dresser that one of the girls remarked that it was us.  Now these owls mean the world to me!  Of course, Kendall wanted to be the tall one.  I told her no way.  I am the tall one, no matter what!