And then, they were "owned"

I heart sunglasses...

Big, Fat, Puffy *heart* sunglasses...

See these babies...

Found on a fabulous trip to Chicago...

Toured the fabulous city of Chicago...

went by plane, train, and car...

Took a week long trip with a best friend and her family to the North Carolina beaches...

survived mowing on the Deere...

survived recess duty...

survived endless accounts of being thrown into my "suitcase" of a purse...

And what happens today...

As I step out of my car...

take two steps up the drive-way...

They slip from my head...

 slowly break apart in mid-air (seriously parts were a flying)...

and land at my feet.

Seriously??

How did that just happen?

"Owned" in an instant.

~Happy note~

I have an excuse to pick out a new pair of shades!

Because their a necessity right?!

photo credit courtesy of weheartit