The Sweet Edit | No. 14

Happy Friday! We made it. 

We’ve been over here battling colds all week, but we are home from out east and ready to stay put for awhile. This is my absolute favorite time of the year, and there’s not much in the world that makes me happier than being home during the holidays. 

Have you guys started decorating for Christmas yet? We had a discussion over on my Instagram Stories and it seems like most people wait until Thanksgiving is

What To Wear (And What Not To Wear) For Thanksgiving

Happy Wednesday, friends!

You guys. Thanksgiving has totally snuck up on me this year.

And you should know I’m totally patting myself on the back for having put some thought into my Thanksgiving #ootd, because I can’t say I’ve done that for the menu. Eeeeek. It’s not like we’re hosting Thanksgiving dinner at our home this year. (We are.)

While I was thinking about what I should wear, a lot of options came to mind. Comfort is always key for

The Gift Guide: For Her (And By Her, I Mean YOU)

You guys. This is the good one. It’s the one you email to your husband. The one that you casually leave open on your computer, in case he needs a little hint. It’s the Gift Guide for Her…errr…YOU.

Just like I did with The Gift Guide: For Him, I broke it down into categories: The Beauty Lover, The Lady of (Ath)Leisure, The Working Mom, The Cozy One…and on and on. And, in case you need even more gift-giving inspo,

The Sweet Edit | No. 13

Greetings from New Hampshire! (That was weird. Pretty sure I’ve never said “greetings” before.)

We’re here celebrating my brother’s birthday and there’s just nothing like New England in the fall. Give me all the cozy sweaters and fireside glasses of red wine and I’m a happy girl. 

I hope you enjoy the things I’m loving this week.

Have a wonderful weekend, sweet friends.


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Mama Life: Baby Girl 9 Month Update

Oh, you guys. Insert all of the cliche mama feelings about time passing too quickly and not believing that my baby is already 9 months old and wishing I could pause it all for a second or two. Because it’s true. And then some. 

It’s so funny how quickly things happen with the second child. I swear, the first year of Harper’s life felt sooooooo long. Maybe it was because I was freaked out all the damn time, but the