Sure, I share waaaay too much personal information on this blog (my mental breakdowns! readers body shaming me! mommy problems! postpartum depression and more) but…
Ever since the age of 7, I’ve been a handbag addict. Said obsession’s genesis started with a white vinyl crossbody bag (so ’80s!) my mom…
DON’T YOU JUST DIE FOR THIS JACKET? Total rhetorical question. Le duh. I scored this pink puppy on my recent trip to Milan and while it’s…
I’ll never forget the melancholic time I bough my first one-piece swimsuit during my adulthood. I had just given birth (that in and of itself…
Cyber children, listen up! I’ve been itching to get to know you all a little bit better so I’m giving Instagram Live a stab. So I wanted…
When it comes to making women weak in the knees, Parisian shoe designer Christian Louboutin has got it in the bag. He’s the reigning king of the…
5, 4, 3 , 2…I am counting down the days to summertime! Real talk: I looooove summer. Growing up on the Jersey Shore, summertime means burning…
