If I could spend all day in my fuzzy pink robe, I think I would. It’s soft. It’s cozy. It’s not too pink.
It feels a lot like the robes at my favorite spa…
But when it’s APRIL and I wake up to SNOW dusting the yard I just want to cozy up in The Robe.
And hibernate.
For the day.
Me. My robe. My coffee.
Maybe a sappy movie… like When Harry Met Sally, or Casablanca. Something classic, lovely, heartwarming.
The only thing better might be spending the day at that spa!
