Several weeks ago, we took a trip to Italy. As is tradition following a trip in our family (thanks to my wonderful sister-in-law), we each take a turn sharing our “good”, “bad”, and “weird” of the trip. Peach and pit? Rose and thorn? They’re essentially all the same, but the “weird” is a fun addition that yields the best reflections.
I love the good, bad, and weird tradition. But there was one thing missing from the post. Next time -- pictures of Poppy eating pasta?
True! She really was a sight to see with her pasta
Love a good bad and weird moment! And can't wait for the Newfoundland feature in July haha
Not sure it will be quite as glamorous 😂