as they walked through the door.
i remember love, laughter, lots of family dinners, and time around the piano. once when we visited, grandpa met us at our car and told us grandma had just gotten her hair done, and it would make her feel extra special if we said something to her when we went into the house. i remember they were always having coffee together when we'd come down in the morning - sometimes talking, sometimes not, just enjoying time with each other.
that love? the best kind of vintage i could ever hope for.
is there a "vintage" love story you're inspired by?
i am most definitely inspired by my grandparents' 