Necklace: Burlington Coat Factory, Sweater: Thrifted, Blouse: J. Crew thrifted, Jeans: forever 21, Booties: Urban Original.
On Saturday we went door-to-door delivering cookies with our names and phone numbers on little cards so that we could finally meet all of our new-ish neighbors. The only problem was that 7 out of 10 did not answer their door. Including the two houses on either side of us. Well, right before these pics were taken the neighbor dog bolted out of their house, down the street, towards the busy road.
I don't think our neighbor knew since she just stood in the doorway calling for little Charlie, so Ian ran off to get him while I introduced myself to Jen.
Ian ran back with Charlie curled in his arms and we proceeded with the photo shoot.
It's funny sometimes how you end up interacting with different people throughout your day. I'm glad we finally met Jen, but when I start to think really deeply (sometimes I'm a deep thinker ;) about all the variables that collide to create a unique moment in time for two strangers to finally meet.
I guess this means I don't believe in "chance". That things just randomly happen for no reason.
Everything has been perfectly designed ahead of time.
What do you believe? Coincidence?