I have written before, many, many times, on both this site and over on the other, about my obsession with color. I am obsessed with the color of my hair. I am obsessed with the color of my rooms (and yours). And I am Ob. Sessed. With nail color. And it's weird. Because it has nothing to ...
Well said.
"They always say time changes things, but you actually have to change them yourself." Andy Warhol (Via Emphasis Added)
Since this is the only real baby book I keep,
I feel as though I should mark down here that my son is now crawling... Solely for electronics.
Kindness
I've written before on acts of loving kindness . I believe that we should all try to be nice and do good when possible. Today, while on our breather , I found someone who shares in my sentiment in a most beautiful way. A woman who lives in Newtown, CT, the sight of the horrific Sandy Hook ...
A breath of fresh air.
Taking a little (and I think much needed) breather. See you very soon!
A whole new level.
This weekend was pretty awesome. And it's been a while since we could say that so let me pause a second so I can knock on wood. OK, back. Anyway, instead of going to the shore or taking a day trip, we stuck around, walked down the empty streets, soaked up the sun and enjoyed our fantastic ...
From the mouth of my babe.
Just now, as I walked up the stairs, worn down beyond belief, and collapsed onto my bed with a huge sigh, my daughter followed me, climbed up next to me, and said, "Sometimes you just have a bad day. Sometimes things are hard. But they get easier." And then, I thought, "She is more mature than most of ...
strength and symbols and superstitions and salt.
It's all about the little things; that's what I've learned. *** There are some things that are up in the air right now, and we are in a time where we feel a little unsettled. Part of this is obvious and tangible; we have a POD with the entire contents of our flooded basement taking up half ...
That’s my dog. (!!!!!!!)
Be still my heart.
My Nanny
I have written on this site, since it's inception, about my Nanny. My Nanny was my grandmother on my dad's side. She was incredibly special to me, and I lost her when I was 13 years old after a furious 6 month battle with cancer. She is why I have a thing for feathers and lucky pennies. She ...
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