LADIES. If I have learned one thing by the ripe old age of 26, it’s that no matter what number the tag in your jeans tells you you are, swimsuit shopping is. the. PITS. You feel me? You do. I know you (probably) do. Yesterday was National Bikini Day, a holiday not wasted on me. … Continue reading Swimsuits 2018
Tag: Anthropologie
Autumn Indulgences: my 4 c’s
“I love fall.” –The thread uniting basic white girls across America the moment temperatures dip just low enough to bust out a blanket scarf and snap a story sipping pumpkin spiced anything logo'd with the green mermaid stamp of approval . Truth: I am not immune to this sentiment. There’s a reason it’s so wildly and mockably popular! Fall is terrific. To me, it’s … Continue reading Autumn Indulgences: my 4 c’s
Upcycling Capri Blue Candle Jars
If I could only burn one candle in our home from now until eternity, it would be Capri Blue's Volcano. This is not new news. The new news is I've finally decided what to do with the sad, empty candle jars I've been hoarding -because throw them out? Never. Since we can agree to agree that everything Capri … Continue reading Upcycling Capri Blue Candle Jars
High Five for (Black) Friday
I had a perfectly relaxing first married Thanksgiving with Austin, and I learned a few things: I can successfully bake a Pumpkin Butter Cake as good as Mom makes. I have some amazing extended family on my married side who helped make my belly and my heart overwhelmingly full with delicious food and so much … Continue reading High Five for (Black) Friday
Black Friday: don’t judge me + picks
Let's call Black Friday what it is: competitive shopping. I've witnessed a steel, industrial door being ripped from Old Navy hinges for discounted sweaters, grown women screaming and slapping over Victoria’s Secret yoga leggings, vultures circling shopping carts waiting for owners to turn their backs for one second because Walmart ran out of $5 Tupperware and … Continue reading Black Friday: don’t judge me + picks
Summer’s Anthropologie Dupes
There's just something whimsy and inspirational about Anthropologie that makes me want to poke around the weathered,wooden display cabinets of dishes for hours, stroll in on my bad days to ogle & droll over clothes I could never afford, and curl up on the plush, velvet sofas for Sunday afternoon naps. (I've never done that last … Continue reading Summer’s Anthropologie Dupes
