Maybe it’s because it’s called the Luau. Maybe it’s the jeans that just scream “cute guy.” Maybe it’s the hint of the beach, right after sunset. Whatever it is, this photograph makes me want to immediately purchase this rechargeable lamp and take a nighttime stroll on the sand. With that guy.
It’s a reading lamp. And a book rest. That looks like a little house on your bedside table. I want.
We are the only house in our neighborhood without a pool, which means that whenever possible, we sneak over to our very patient, very generous neighbors’ house to take a dip.
(If you’re reading this Sz, shut your eyes.)
I’m tempted to plant this waterproof disco globe at the bottom of their pool one night, just because I know they’d appreciate it, especially if we left them alone to aqua boogie.
