Remember my friend Anna? A few weeks ago, she modeled her baby bump. I rose before dawn on Saturday to get a glimpse of the the little one who was so eagerly awaited. Welcome, sweet sweet boy.

Our antique market finds included delicate linen, a vintage noise maker, and buyer’s remorse.

Or shall I say “in.” She simply couldn’t just look. After a lengthy nap, we drove out to First Landing State Park to stroll beneath the Spanish Moss, and watch the gentle tide lap onto the cool sand. While I bent down to take her photo, Winnie lept in the chilly, brackish water. Grin first.