Walked through are apartment door exhausted, starving, and kind of bummed to be home, when we realize that our very good friend Julie had left us dinner on the table with roast chicken, quinoa and kale salad, figs, cheese, bread, wine, and dessert and coffee in the fridge. The house was immaculate, with flowers in every room, chocolate by our bed, and a homemade bath soak left in the bathtub. We couldn’t feel more loved or grateful. Love you so much girl, thank you for giving us the most amazing homecoming possible.








