I’m just going to come out and say it: I let my baby cry. I’m not going to sugarcoat it and call it “Sleep Training,” or get all technical and label it “CIO.” I let my baby cry so she
Anyway, enough about everything else and back to my love affair with all things neutral. I can’t get enough. Cream sweaters have already taken over my closet and are threatening to take over the house
Bloopers… because I don’t take myself too seriously, I’m bringing you some photos that didn’t quite make it to the blog. Happy Sunday 🙂 Note to self: just stick to 1 dog per photo shoot.
I’m not into dressing too themey or costumey when it comes to holidays. (Unless it’s Halloween. Then, game on.) I like to take what I already have in my closet and make it work. So, here’s my take on
A quick Father’s Day message from Harper to her dad…
Last weekend, my mom, baby girl, and I traveled to New Hampshire to visit my brother and his family. His daughter, June, was born just 7 weeks before Harper, and it was the second time we’d been able to get them together.