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beach planning
Lately all I can think about is heading to the beach. We went out a couple of times last year and had so much fun! And since I’m thinking about the beach, I’m thinking about swimsuits. Ugh, swimsuits. I hate wearing swimsuits. Loath it. It’s the only thing I’m not looking forward to about going…
Why You Should Join Me on Instagram
Are you already following along with me on Instagram? If not, you should 🙂 Instagram is like a quick little blog post that I put together almost every day during the week, and occasionally on the weekend. It’s where I share a lot of what I’m working on around the house before it hits the…
in his shoes – my husband’s take on design
You know the story. You fall in love with a room in a magazine or Pinterest and you show it to your husband or significant other. You’re met with “The Look” – a mix of confusion and disgust. “Don’t tell me you actually like that room? No way… no way is that going down in our house.” What…
gallery wall without nail holes
Remember the gallery wall in our last living room? Loved it. Sure, there were a lot of nail holes in that wall, but to me it was worth it to have all of those pictures up. Now that we’re renting, I’m not hip on having to patch and paint a bunch of…
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life hack | how to keep your flat sheet tucked
I think I’ve mentioned before that my husband is a cocooner. When sleeping, he wraps himself up in the sheet and duvet and practically rolls like an alligator doing it’s death roll, cocooning himself in the covers. I’m literally left out in the cold. Sucks. Our poor flat sheet doesn’t stand a chance. Every night…
shark, you are dead to me
A few days ago I had been like a week overdue on moping the wood floor on the main level. Between Sam dropping his food on the floor at the kitchen table, to Archer running in with wet paws, and just plain living, it was well past nasty. I went to pull out my trusty Shark mop…
