Curtains to another year, and a big hello to 2012. Most of you, us, welcomed the new year in while nursing a beverage with 3-65 of our closest friends while we noticed the ball drop on a distant television set. Perhaps you attended some sort of themed party and wore entirely too much eyeliner. Or [...]
This girl. Last night she prayed for “wonderful cheese dip” and today on the way home from school she told me she’s going to “wear a ring when she gets married when she’s a grown-up” but right now, she’s still “little.” 💗 I thank God every day for her precious, hilarious little spirit and for making me her mama. #thisis3
Our home is happiest when it’s full of people and tonight was such a sweet night with some mama friends. There was nothing fancy about the meal, I used *gasp* paper plates and I only remembered to run the Rumba for five minutes before they arrived. Guess what? No one minded my floors. Or the paper plates. Or the simple meal. We ate and talked and gathered for coffee and dessert in the kitchen where we talked and laughed some more. Hospitality isn’t complicated like we sometimes tend to make it and it doesn’t have to be fancy - it’s about opening up your home and welcoming people in for a while. It’s more about connection and far less about perfection. 💗🏡
Actual footage of me on a very important client call while trying to keep my son out of the dog food. Mamas deserve every award ever for multi-tasking. 💪🏼 #workingmomlife #publicistlife
We met the day after I had my wisdom teeth out, had our first phone date while I was on a whirlwind press trip in NYC, dated for three months before we got engaged, and were married five months later. When you know you know. ❤️ How did you meet your darling? I love hearing love stories and what better time to share?
Happy Galentine’s Day from my best girl who made me this valentine and told me it says “Mommy I love you so very much and you are my best friend.” 💝😭
Here’s a mom hack for those days when you’ve gone full steam ahead all day and need a few minutes to rest but your kiddos just won’t quit and demand you play. You agree to play - of course - then you suggest house and volunteer yourself to be “the little girl.” You then allow your oldest to “put you to bed” in her tent and there you relax and giggle to yourself as she tells your youngest to “play very quietly.” Rest your eyes, regroup and keep playing until your husband gets home. We got this, mamas! 💪🏼❤️
Annie loves snow and Ollie loves the curtains ❄️💙💗
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