Oh, #momlife. 🙂 We had so much sunshine this weekend, it actually felt like spring and we loved every second of it. We spent 84% of the weekend searching for rocks. Harper is obsessed with finding little
Until recently, I’d never loved my hair for more than 10 minutes. Seriously, my hair has always been the mane of my existence. (Is that funny to anyone else, or just me?) But then I
Chambray is here to stay, and I couldn’t be happier about it. Give me anything chambray and I’ll happily wear it. Shirts, pants, dresses, shorts. (I’m still waiting on chambray socks, but I feel like
“You need a boob job.” Blanketed by the security of anonymity, Internet Trolls relish in polluting Blog comment feeds, Instagram photos, and Facbook statues with their nasty, spiteful comments. They are yesterday’s news and definitely nothing new.
I’m all about comfort. Give me a comfy tee + jeans over a dress any day, and I’m a happy girl. And lately, even though the temps haven’t been so spring-like in Chicago, I’m definitely ready
Ahh, the Mama Tribe (otherwise known as my Mama Lifeline). I met the first members of my Mama Tribe when my baby girl was 8 weeks old. We had all signed up for a New Mother’s group