I've officially kidnapped my husband. I've been planning a little birthday get away for Mr. Mhire for weeks now and I'm so happy it's finally here. Last night I snagged him up, car fully packed, and told him he's not allowed to ask a single question. I really love surprises (the good kind of course), so this isn't the first time I've forced him on a spontaneous endeavor. He has sweetly abided by all my rules; such a sport. Our first stop was St. Louis. We are successfully three hours into our second destination and he hasn't a clue of what's in store, which I'm secretly very pleased about.
Here's a sweet little playlist I threw together for our surprise getaway..You'll
notice Bon Iver a bit much, forgive the obsession..