Winter Wonderland

  I always really try to look my best when we go to Island Park. This usually means I stay in my pajamas all day, don't do my hair or make-up and wear whatever clothes are hanging in the closet.

 In this particular look I am sporting a pajama dress with Eskimo Joes sweats, one glove (couldn't find the other one), a coat that barely zips over my prego belly and my moms boots that don't fit. So fashion forward. 

 We love eating at the charming little diners IP has to offer. We haven't been disappointed by a single meal yet.

           This was the only real taste of winter we got this year, it hardly snowed in Salt Lake or Rexburg. We spent a few blissful days just Todd and I at my parents cabin. This trip we watched a lot of Prion Break underneath a heated blanket, went on freezing walks, sat on the floor by the heater in the kitchen talking about our little babe and our future while eating chips and salsa. They were my favorite days of December, have I mentioned this is quite possibly my favorite place on earth? Oh ya, just every single post about the place.