My best move.
Back in December I went to Jordan. You probably forgot because I never blogged about it. But I’m ready now… well, almost.
Here’s when I convinced Molly to photograph “my best move.” She’s the best at indulging my silliness. Or maybe she realized that if she’d take my photo I’d knock it off. And by knock it off I mean stop calling out “Hey, Molly! Look, it’s my best move!”
xo, jill
amazing. Can’t wait to see what else you got!
wow. Jordan. thats amazing!!!
xo
i wander, i wonder
Nice move! Glad the jeans held up! Ha ha ha. Can’t wait to read more.
i’ve been rereading all of your jordan posts and it makes me miss you so very much! i love you dear friend!