April.

New apartment! Sans kitchen table.

A few days with my little brother and sister usually meant setting up breakfast the night before. (Not pictured: bowls of cereal, minus milk, in the fridge.) Nothing like a house that smells like bacon at nine o'clock at night.

Best picture I've taken all year,  hands down. Surprised them mid-brush.

This is how I designate my boiled eggs.

Had a friend over to bake cupcakes, and our last-minute dinner turned out kind of pretty.