I’m Bringing Fanny Back

“I’m not a regular mom. I’m a cool mom.” I have this thought at least once a day. I think it when Rho asks me to sing “Dreams” by Fleetwood…

On Good Days

My shirt is wrinkled. My hair has been up, down, and mostly in a falling apart bun. Rho spilled milk on my pants this morning. I probably have mascara on…

Gnocchi Mane

“Shorty got dem apple bottom jeans, boots with the fur WITH THE FUR.” That song takes me back. Back to the days of these Steve Madden platforms, to party tops…

Skirting The Issue

Polished. Pulled together. Surprisingly comfortable. That’s what this outfit is. I’ve had to step up my workwear game as of late, and have been reaching for this entire look once…

The Hype Is Real

If you read other blogs, chances are you’ve seen this fleece before. That’s how I discovered it. I first saw it on Julia. “That looks cozy.” Then on Carly. “What…

Don’t Call It A Comeback

Push. Crash. Push. Crash. Sound familiar? These two words have summed up my 2018. I push myself to the brink, and promptly crash and need a few days to recover.…

Say Gray

Poncho. Cape. Cardigan. Call it what you will, but I wear them constantly. Especially now, and especially in the winter. You’ve seen this one multiple times – here and here.…

Is That A…Uterus?

I wear it with my stretched-out jeans and sneakers, when I have to run out the door and drop Rho off at school. I’ve worn it with a navy pencil…