This past week I managed to have time to reconnect with my closest girlfriends, which made me feel better reconnected to myself. Spending a night altogether in a hotel and going to a concert filled with nostalgia and acronyms (yes, I’m talking a little TLC/NKOTB action) made me realize that any of my first-year-motherhood-fog is lifting. Acting ridiculous, laughing until it hurt, and singing along to bygone pop songs was food for the soul.

8cdd4e_a1e2fcad6b854203a1eac6fd6506bebfFriday’s footwear


 Cupcakes for my little boy’s first birthday.


  Rainbow on tile.


A delicious indulgence.

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