over the weekend rey and i took a quick getaway to st. pete beach. sans landon. for the first time since he has been alive. it was kinda strange to be able to go to the beach and take photos without wondering if landon was diving into the ocean or buried himself eye deep in sand. only ten more weeks to go before this little girl arrives. then i can have a beer. or twelve. kidding. like eighty-five percent kidding.
dress // free people
sandals // free people