I like the mornings when I wake up with some crazy bedhead hair.
(My favorite is when it looks like I came straight out of an 80s hair band.)
I also like sleeping in Clint's old t-shirts. They're oversized and soft and perfectly comfy.
(So maybe I don't mind when I accidentally shrink another of his every now and again.)
p.s. Wondering if it's time to say bye to the plate wall for good.
Wednesday, May 18, 2011