Home is where the heart is. Literally.

Everyday, I take a trip to our mail kiosk. For the first few days I would find boxes from Belk packed with wedding gifts that didn't catch us before we left mississippi. Today, I found a package from Laura. The incredibly talented, stylish, and apparent experienced gift-giver Laura Pickard. (eh hem, she reads this blog). She had shown me a picture of the gift that she had ordered from Etsy and I love it even more now that I have it in person. The package lacked a packing slip or card, but I knew it was from her. She told me it was supposed to say "don't forget where home is!" It's a wooden cutting board with hearts are placed in Jackson and Vaiden, our hometowns. I love this. Perfect.