I spent this past weekend with my little brothers at my mother’s house in the South Bay.
It was a great weekend. Restful, relaxing, and full of sunshine.
I love this house so much. Not just because it’s the house I grew up in, but because my mother has impeccable taste, and has done an amazing job of making it a truly beautiful home. She has a great eye for detail, and incorporating it into the overall feel of the house.
Here are a few snapshots from this weekend:
Even though it’s not really my home anymore, I still get that sense of comfort when I go there.
It was just what I needed.