Month: September 2014
I am a sucker for all things tropical. Flowers, beaches, clothing, drinks, fruits and well…lotion! If I can’t be at the beach, I certainly want to smell pleasingly tropical and pretend that I am. That’s why I am excited to share this amazing line […]
It’s no surprise that I’m a legit bikini-holic – which explains why you will find me in some sort of swim material on a daily basis. Tops double as bras and transition from the beach to patio, bottoms can be yoga and/or fitness gear, and wouldn’t you know it – one pieces are my favorite go-to when paired with a sassy skirt or leather shorts for a fun night on the town.
A summer’s day isn’t complete without the perfect ensemble, and one that can transition from day to night is right up my alley. I’ve put together one of my latest faves, a quite rad head-to-toe look complete with accessories, lotions and perfume!
Mom always said “Eat your vegetables”, and still, I would hide my peas under a biscuit or try to feed them to the dog – who would so graciously spit them out at my feet which, in turn, meant more peas on my plate. It’s funny how tastes change as you get older. I can say that I do like peas now – but there are some veggies that are so good for us that I just don’t like to eat with a fork.
Let’s face it, I am a sucker for bags…cute one’s – and that’s why I nearly died when I saw this badass line of unique, vibrant and environmentally conscious bags handcrafted in the USA. Yep, that’s right – these babies are insane in the […]
Looking for the perfect shade of grey to compliment that summer tan?? Well look no further, because this little head-to-toe look is sizzling hot and will have heads turning – heck, even Christian Grey would take a second glance! Get the look right here: Bikini, […]
My mom used to tell me that you can only have one best friend. Based on her theory that if this friend is the best, no one else was would measure up. She also told me that if I cursed I would eat soap, if I crossed my eyes they would stay that way, not eating my vegetables would stunt my growth and that my security blanket (aka my bean bag gingerbread man that never left my arms) had a major gas problem. Yet, here I stand at 5’8″ with uncrossed eyes, with the same gingerbread man chilling in my nightstand who hasn’t made a peep since we left home. So naturally, I’m questioning her theories.
Ahhhh September…..the official end of summahtime – but believe me, I refuse to let go and will continue to rock a bikini for as long as the warm air lets me. And, well, so should you – whether it’s hot or not in your neck […]