punxsutawney phil’s shadow sighting says we’re in for 5 more weeks of winter. bring it on. please. tis the problem with living in la la land; where 64 degrees clads me in scarves, puffers, and hats with poms poms. i crave winter weather. snow days? i wish....
this weekend we found out favorite has cancer. i have nothing to say. there aren’t words, sentences, poems, photos which equal my sawyer’s sweetness. i cry stupid, pointless tears. it’s in his lungs. he has no idea. nothing hurts. the tail keeps...
i could so embrace my inner stepford with this new, hip houseware line. alice supply co. was started right here in my town by the lovliest two ladies. inspired by kate spade and trina turk this fab duo has turned out great fun in toilet plungery and pans o’dust....
babies cry. shocker. sometimes babies cry on airplanes. they are not doing this on purpose. they are not evil spawn trying to make your life impossible. they are BABIES. deal with it. stop being such a donkey with your dirty looks, snarky eye rolls, and nasty comments...
hh and i aren’t big valentine’s practitioners. but as you know i am a sucker for all things rosy and pink. hope your weekend is flushed with love and peace. some of my favorite alexander mcqueen lovelies in pink: except for mr mcqueen, click on all images...
