Nothing beats a gorgeous fall weekend at Roscoe's and Nan's deep in the mountains of eastern Kentucky. I just had to capture in photos how much Otto is growing up. I can't believe he can sit up and play with his brothers now. In the matter of a week he learned to sit up on his own, lay back down on his own and crawl. Let the baby proofing begin, once again.
Mike and I also made it over to my favorite little shop tucked away on a mountain road. Its filled with so many goodies. I really just want to back up a U-haul truck to the door and unload her entire shop to bring home with me.
But instead, I contained myself and brought home just a few vintage buttons, some glass pulls and some antique lace.