05/28/2026
When I was a kid, the first real sign of summer was riding my bike all over our little hometown the minute school let out.
No phones. No schedules. Just long afternoons, warm sunshine, and the feeling that the whole day belonged to you.
That’s probably why I fell in love with this wreath the minute I made it. The vintage bicycle, cheerful sunflowers, soft blue florals, and sweet little bow feel like summer freedom wrapped up in one happy piece.
Funny how certain things can instantly take you back to a simpler time.
What’s something that reminds you of summer as a kid?